Author: twiin_flame

It gets deep when it’s wet [MF]

Pitter patter! Pitter patter! The light rain taps upon the roof. The accompanying wind causes it to spray against the glass door of the dimly-lit room. I love days like this.

It’s early evening. We are tangled together, naked, beneath the polyester covers. I decide that a warm, candle-lit shower is in order. I release myself from his embrace with a kiss and saunter over to the bathroom.

One by one, I light the lotus flower-lavendar scented candles that decorate the room and turn on some soft music. I turn the shower faucet on to an ideal temperature, and the water cascades onto the marble mosaic tiled floor. Its sound is an invitation.

The lure works, and he quickly appears in the doorway. As he enters the space, his hard body is accentuated by the soft light. I take his hand and lead him into the shower.

We begin by lathering each other’s body. There is sensual synchrony to it. Every inch of skin is given attention.

We’re engaged in a conversation that needs no words.

After rinsing, he pushes me up against the smooth, cold tiles of the shower wall, and the water continues to pour over us. Read more »

Daddy & The Temptress [MF] [Blowjob] [Rimming] [Rough]

As I enter our cozy fourth-floor apartment, the open laptop obscures your view of me. Your expression says something serious is unfolding on the screen. The familiar sound of Mack’s matter-of-fact tone suggests that this is a business meeting.

Easing further into the room, the top half of your attire confirms my suspicions. Soft, navy blue material is smoothed over a strong, broad chest and bulging biceps. Almost surreptitiously, it reaches like a teasing lover to caress your ripped back muscles.

The black windsor-knot power tie is inciting a riot within me. My hungry gaze moves down to where your matching work pants should have been, but finds instead, my favourite polyester-spandex boxer briefs. They contradict your upper professional demeanor and attire – your manhood is straining against the thin fabric, begging to come out and play.

I can help you with that.

Suddenly, you feel exposed, and peek over the lid of the laptop to find the source of your privacy’s invasion. You discover my stare and the vulgar intentions etched in the expression on my face. Read more »

Gave my husband a taste o[F] [M]y misdeed

My husband (34) and I (F33) live in a third floor apartment. We’ve been working really hard lately and it has messed up our normal sleeping patterns. Now, he usually falls asleep way before I do, and I am left in an almost insomniac state.

I masturbate alot to help me sleep, but a few nights ago I wanted a bit more excitement. I went out on our balcony and sat with my legs spread as far as they could go. I started imagining that the neighbour across the street was watching me rub my nipples through my silk robe. When my thoughts turned to him stroking his cock and getting the precum everywhere, I finger-fucked myself into oblivion.

Afterward, I went inside and rubbed the evidence on my husband’s lower lip, snuggled up to him and fell fast asleep.

[M]y coworker, the drill sergeant, [F]ucked me in the woods

A few years ago a collegue and I had a steamy relationship. It started out pretty innocently at first then our interactions became very sexually charged. It was palpable and undeniable. As much as I did not want to become that woman, I was completely drawn to him.

One day, we went to have lunch and afterwards he said he had something he wanted to show me. I would be lying if I said I did not have an idea of what it was, but what actually transpired absolutely blew my mind.

He took me to a place we had visited on a previous occasion. It was a wooded area with short trees, a few clearings and a nice view of a large body of water.

As soon as we got to the first clearing, we started deep kissing and running our hands all over each other’s body. I unbuckled his pants fervently, got on my knees and sucked his cock like I hadn’t eaten in days. After a while he started pumping my mouth and strings of saliva dripped onto my blouse. Read more »

Daddy & The Temptress [MF] [Blowjob] [Rimming] [Rough]

As I enter our cozy fourth-floor apartment, the open laptop obscures your view of me. Your expression says something serious is unfolding on the screen. The familiar sound of Mack’s matter-of-fact tone suggests that this is a business meeting.

Easing further into the room, the top half of your attire confirms my suspicions. Soft, navy blue material is smoothed over a strong, broad chest and bulging biceps. Almost surreptitiously, it reaches like a teasing lover to caress your ripped back muscles.

The black windsor-knot power tie is inciting a riot within me. My hungry gaze moves down to where your matching work pants should have been, but finds instead, my favourite polyester-spandex boxer briefs. They contradict your upper professional demeanor and attire – your manhood is straining against the thin fabric, begging to come out and play.

I can help you with that.

Suddenly, you feel exposed, and peek over the lid of the laptop to find the source of your privacy’s invasion. You discover my stare and the vulgar intentions etched in the expression on my face. Read more »

[MF] [Blowjob] [Rimming] [Rough] Daddy & The Temptress

As I enter our cozy fourth-floor apartment, the open laptop obscures your view of me. Your expression says something serious is unfolding on the screen. The familiar sound of Mack’s matter-of-fact tone suggests that this is a business meeting.

Easing further into the room, the top half of your attire confirms my suspicions. Soft, navy blue material is smoothed over a strong, broad chest and bulging biceps. Almost surreptitiously, it reaches like a teasing lover to caress your ripped back muscles.

The black windsor-knot power tie is inciting a riot within me. My hungry gaze moves down to where your matching work pants should have been, but finds instead, my favourite polyester-spandex boxer briefs. They contradict your upper professional demeanor and attire – your manhood is straining against the thin fabric, begging to come out and play.

I can help you with that.

Suddenly, you feel exposed, and peek over the lid of the laptop to find the source of your privacy’s invasion. You discover my stare and the vulgar intentions etched in the expression on my face. Read more »

[MF] Slipping into the heavenly abyss

There is an ache between my thighs that would not dissipate. The sudden twitching of your cock every few seconds tells me your desire for me is growing just as much as mine is for you.

We continue to sip on our ice cold drinks as we cuddle in the front seat, unwinding from the long and grueling day. The moon is hidden tonight, but the cloudless sky is illuminated by the twinkles of what must be a thousand stars.

I take my last sip and turn to face you. You take a swig, and I seize the opportunity to have a taste of your neck. Slowly, I run my tongue from collarbone to earlobe. I tease your ear with a sensuous suck and a naughty nibble. A groan is caught in your throat. You know damn well I want you.

Throwing my left leg over your lap, I straddle you. My hands run over your strong biceps, before my left palm finds your jaw and tilts your head back. I suck on your Adam’s apple and feel it move as you gulp. It reminds me of the game I play with the mushroom end of your cock as it pulses in my mouth. Read more »

The Punishment [MF] [Oral] [Rough] [bondage]

I was in the middle of a workout on our stationary bike at home when Khal stormed into the room. As he locked eyes with me, I noticed a fury behind his eyes, mixed with something I could not yet decipher. Whatever it was, I noted, it was seductive. I kept on riding.

Khal moved closer, not saying a word. I found his frustration intriguing. There was a tension emanating from him that was so thick, it made me sweat even more profusely than the workout itself. He had just returned from his morning run, and his grey sweats hung from his hips in a way that made me salivate.

A few more strides, and he would be within my reach. I maintained eye contact and kept on riding. In one swift move, he removed his vest and tossed it into the hamper in the far corner of the room. His chest was glistening with perspiration; his arm muscles were flexed. His stance and stride were strong and powerful. The room was brightly lit by the intruding rays of the sun. However, nature’s light seemed to neglect its duty as the room appeared to shrink, the closer he got. Read more »

Down the Rabbit Hole [MF] [Voyeur] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Rimming]

Ronaldo grabbed Melissa’s neck and pushed her right cheek against the glass of the ceiling to floor window.

Pressed up against the glass you could see Melissa was drenched in sweat, and her lips formed the perfect O as Ronaldo gave her the necessary rough treatment. Someone had been a bad girl again. There was no need to imagine this time. Even with her face in this contorted state, Melissa’s expression screamed pure ecstasy.

Stacy could not wait to reenact tonight’s show. It had become her and Nick’s dirty little secret. They had roleplayed these performances ever since their first encounter with their exhibitionist neighbours.

Stacy had stumbled across them one evening, on her way back from her daily jog. Upon passing their house, she heard a woman in the throes of passion, thanking someone who was unmistakably spanking her. Looking across through the big ceiling to floor window, she could see the outline of a woman on all fours, legs and arms spread apart and confined by some strange wooden contraption. A man in a full suit held a vibrator in one hand against her pussy and a paddle in the other which he used to inflict precise, pleasurable pain against her skin. Read more »

Becoming his slut pt. 2 [MF] [Exhibitionist] [Anal]

Ronaldo had not finished with Melissa just yet. Though he had just covered her breasts in ropes of cum, his erection still raged on. He was filled with the desire to have her in every way possible.

Grabbing a fist full of her hair, he pulled her so that she was on all fours and walked her over to the window.

It was dark now, but the glow of the streelights and lights from neighbouring houses lit up her body in all the right places. He could see the lust still burning in her eyes. Her expression was one of insatiety.

He loved her like this. Hungry. Wanton. His. There was no time to waste. Quickly, he positioned himself behind Melissa and plunged deep into her . He knew the neighbours would hear her screams but tonight they would also get a show.

That knowledge pushed him into high gear. With one hand in her hair and the other pressed firmly on her lower back, he drilled her mercilessly. It was not long before her breathing quickened and his cock was dripping with her juices. Read more »