Westcoast_Aioli, Author at NSFW story

Evening plans [M/F] [light bdsm]

It was dark when she walked in, her full breasts bouncing with her blonde hair as she entered the room, her hips swaying. He waited behind the door, letting her close it before grabbing her from behind, one hand gripping a handful of her thick hair, the other pressing down between her thighs, slowly moving up her shirt, cupping one of her big tits. He licked the side of her neck as he forced her head back, squeezing her ample bosom firmly as his tongue reached her earlobe, his voice low, “Ive got your evening planned already my little fuck doll, I think it’s time to get you out of these clothes.”

He released her breasts, his free hand smacking her ass hard, gripping her butt cheek before pulling her by her hair to the couch. He pushed her forward, taking her arms and pinning them to her lower back, tying her writs together, pushing her forward each time she looked back, “I’ll put you where I need you gorgeous, don’t make me tell you to stay down,” his big hand gripping her bound wrists as he tugged her pants down with the other, caressing her smooth skin before spanking her hard, a hand print forming. Read more »

A walk in the park [voyeur][mf][oral][submission][public sex]

The sun highlighted her bare thighs as she walked to the park, her short dress swaying with her hips, hair bouncing with each step. He watched her approach, the anticipation building as she drew near.

She was stunning, smooth white skin, full smiling lips, playful green eyes, thick long hair. Athletic would be another fitting description, her muscular legs giving way to her hips and slender waist, the curve of her body leading up to her big perky breasts. She moved an elegant hand across her face, pushing her hair to the side. He knew she wouldn’t be expecting him.

He put one hand over her mouth, the other wrapping around her body, pulling her into the trees. He pushed her against the tree, turning her face and smiling at her, watching her fear melt into amusement, her mouth moving against his palm.

“I’ll tell you when to speak slut,” his deep voice a harsh whisper as he pinned her to the tree, keeping his hand over her mouth, “nod if you get me,” his hand sliding down her stomach as she nodded slightly. Read more »

Stepdad and friends [mmmf][gangbang][anal][dp]

Her full bosom was nearly bursting from the tight sheer black teddy covering her torso, the hourglass of her waist hugged by a slender black thong. She had just finished putting on make up after an immaculate grooming from head to toe. Her step father had been fucking her for the last six months, and tonight he was sharing.

She was standing in the foyer as the doorbell rang; a thin black leash dangling from the little collar gripping her neck, her smooth skin catching the light as her full lips spread into a smile, mischievous green eyes following her master as he approached. She made sure she was standing straight, the tail trailing from the plug in her ass peeking from her thong, swaying as she shifted her hips from side to side.

His big hand moved to grip the leash, dark eyes appraising her from the feet up; taking in her muscular legs, sliding along the curve of her waist and lingering on the erect nipples protruding from her silk top before meeting her gaze. He slapped her hard, her cheek turning red, “why are you standing bitch, I told you to be a good kitten when we have company,” pulling her leash tight as he watched her lower to all fours, his hand print dark on her cheek as she looked up at him with watery eyes, “I’m sorry sir,” her voice low as he glowered down Read more »

She didn’t call the restaurant… ([MF][public restroom sex][bdsm][rough][anal][oral])

He held the door for her as she walked in, taking her hand and smiling as they checked in for their dinner reservation. “Table for Mary,” her black dress tight around her curves, her legs freshly shaved and shining in the light, her six inch heels shaping her calves.

The host frowned, “I don’t seem to have you down, you can wait at the bar though, it will be a half hour,” writing their names down and waving them on. He leaned in, his grip on her hand clenching down as he whispered menacingly in her ear, “I told you to do one thing you lazy slut, fortunately I know exactly how you will be spending the next 30 minutes,” his teeth biting down on her ear before he pulled away. “S-sorry sir, I swear I made the reservation,” his pace quickening as they turned the corner, her heels clicking on the floor as she was pulled forward. Read more »

Clean Canvas (MF, mild bdsm themes)

He watched her step out of the shower, the water beading and catching light on her full perky breasts as they bounced with each step, her hair pulled up in a towel.

He walked up behind her as she faced the mirror, smiling as his big hands slid down her hips, pulling her waist back, his lips moving up the side of her neck to her ear lobe as he slid both hands up her stomach, gripping her firm tits and pulling her back against his chest, her little nipples stiff against his palms. “Thanks for cleaning off, I do so enjoy a blank canvas when I’m making a mess,” his finger tips caressing the curve of each breast before pinching down on her nipples.

She let out a soft moan, her stiff nipples rolling between his finger tips, his hips pressing forward against her round butt cheeks, the bulge of his already swollen member pressing his pants between them. He slid a hand up her chest, gripping her throat as he bit her earlobe, pinching harder on her nipple, his teeth pulling gently on her ear as he pulled away, “ask me nicely if you can taste me my gorgeous fuck doll,” his voice low with desire as he gripped her slender neck tighter, her nipple pulling in his finger tips as her chest rose and fell with each breath. Read more »

Dreams of my (M) boss (F)

Many times the thought had crossed his mind. Was it something that he thought of too much? Probably. But what else is there but love and war? And war was all the time, so shouldn’t thought be of that which is not?

No matter. Sex. All of it. This is what he desired. An unshakable urge creeping from his loins; poisoning the blood and setting alight fire that only one wetness would quench.

Fingers tangled in hair; plunged deep in one, two, three holes, wetted and tracing sensitive skin. Legs wrapped, arms crossed, bodies entwined, senses lost to all but that most focused of tasks. Hands caressing, slapping, squeezing. Lips locked and tongues twirling.

How long had it been since the actual act had been performed? It didn’t matter. The images played in his mind constantly, the wet smacking sound of groins colliding and hips thrusting drowning out any thought that dare trespass. Ceaseless. Demanding. Echoing louder; repetition beating, pounding, hammering.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t taken care of himself. He had, several times daily. It was a poor substitute, his big rough hand the opposite of slender soft fingers that he longed to have wrapped around his pole. Speaking it aloud only served to make it worse. Writing it was only fuel, lust dripping into every sentence and phrase, innuendos leaking like water from a sieve. Read more »

A Motivating Mouth

He had waited a long time to see that brown eyed tease again.

It was months since they last spoke, but he couldn’t get her off of his mind, the freckles on her face, the curves of her body, her pouty lips. It had been a long time since he looked forward to some one, and she was definitely someone to look forward to.

He finally decided that life was too short. Her mouth was his, and he would show her that.

He climbed in her window, smiling as she rose to greet him, their lips locked, hands sliding across one another as soon as his feet hit the floor. “You have to be quick, I don’t want anyone seeing you,” her hands caressing his chest and stomach, his hands pulling her hair back as he pushed his hips forward, “this won’t take long Candi, I just needed you to take care of me,” breathless as he pushed his bulging member to her, her hand gripping it, making it throb harder, “time to get your mouth where it belongs bitch,” one hand smacking her ass as the other held her hair back. Read more »