Author: UrHandsomeDesire

Your good, sweet, submissive boy [M20s] [F30s/40s] [Gentle Mommy Dom] [Choking] [Romance] [Creampie]

Dedicated to “K”

I am ready and prepped for the gym. I am wearing my black Nike shorts and Under Armor shirt. They adhere to my tight, strong body nicely. You can see my muscles contracting and expanding behind my athletic wear with some of my motions. I have had little recreation time with medical school constantly strapping me down, so I am enjoying myself for a change. I ask if you would like to go with me, but you have something else in mind. It has been only two days since I have worshiped you, yet you are craving me. You demand me to stay home. Who am I to resist your orders? I know my place after being romantically involved with you for three years and living with you for one. You wave me over as you watch my ass jiggle toward the door, and I stand before you in seconds. “It’s been a while since you have made me cum, baby boy. I need you so badly.” I am enthusiastic to give my adoring dommy mommy the pleasure and desire she deserves, so I approach you eagerly with a smile. Read more »

Relieving your post-work stress [M4F 20s-30s] [Romance, creampie]

You come home from work at 8:00. A later night that usual. I, your partner of over 5 years, have been in the kitchen, waiting for you. Both patiently and anxiously. Understanding your circumstances. I cooked your favorite meal, specifically for you. It’s been getting cold on the island counter. I haven’t given much consideration to my growling, aching stomach, growing hollower with every minute without food. All I have thought about is you. The woman who fulfills me. Who I would do just about anything for.

I approach you slowly, hands open. I take yours into mine and kiss your smooth, luscious lips. They taste and feel just as good as they look. “Babe,” I gently speak. “It’s so nice to see you. You don’t seem too okay. Would you like to talk about it?” You lean your head on my shoulder as I walk you to the kitchen table, hand-in-hand. You spill everything that has been going on at work, and I listen. I am here and mentally present. For you. I can feel your sorrow through the inflections of your voice and the vulnerability in your eyes. Things just haven’t been okay for you recently, and today was something else. I put my fork on the table after eating a few bites, as I’m not in the mood to eat right now. My gut is satisfied enough. All I want now is to satisfy you however I can. Read more »