Smelled his scent. And then slowly breathed out as I stopped my lips at the tip of his cock. He could barely lay still. Pulling against the cuffs. Moaning out his approval. Finally sputtering “pllllease”. My pussy throbbed hearing those words. My lips touched his skin. He groaned as my tongue tasted the precum. Swirling around the head. My fingers on his shaft. Then moving to his balls. My mouth parting and taking him in to suck lightly as my tongue played games. His hips bucked up and I took him deeper. Suddenly so hungry for him. I slid him as deep as he goes and he let out a deep moan as he lightly gagged me with his size. Drool now dripping down his cock. My fingers playing in it as it ran down his balls. I worked harder. Sucking deeper. His hands straining against the bonds. Wanting to touch me. My tongue lapping against the bottom of his cock. My teeth barely touching. My head now bobbing up and down. I stopped abruptly. He lets out a groan. I lay my head on his thigh. I let my fingers play in the wetness dripping on his cock. Tracing veins. Slowly drawing lines. Lightly blowing cooler air. Gaging his reactions. Hearing him say “fuck” a lot more than he means to, but he can’t think straight right now. I sure can. My attention slides to his balls. And my mouth has a desire to explore again. I take a ball into my mouth. My hands still lightly stroking him. He moans loudly. I play with the second. Rubbing the first. Sucking into my mouth. Thanking then both into my mouth to allow my tongue to poke and prod. To lap and wiggle. All just seeing what I can actually do. What I really want to do to a man. I can’t stop. My lips come off. And they are back in my hand and I take him deep in my throat again. “Oh you are making me lose my mind!” He screams. I giggle, with him still in me. “I need to be inside your pussy, I will explode so very soon!” I stop. I look up at him from between his legs. I just smile. He pulls on the cuffs more. I kiss his hip bone. His stomach. His chest. His neck. His ear. My opening now perched right on top of him. I kiss him again. He bites my lower lip. Harder this time. I touch his face tenderly. Teasing him with my wetness. I put the tip of his cock on my clit. And I move it. Just moving my head back far enough he can’t reach me. His head thumps back on the pillow again. His eyes closed. He moans out in ecstasy. My juices dripping down the head of his cock. My sharp intake of air as I feel him against me. I stop it right before my opening. I look down at him. He looks at me briefly. Then at the condoms. I reach for one while letting his cock stay just right there. Right before he is allowed to enter me. Once again I try to look cool, but mostly fumble my way through a condom like a teenager. It had been way too long. Way to long. Now protected I slide back on top of him and rest him against me again. This time he bucks up. I put my hands on his hips and push him down. As I slide him deep inside me. I gasp at the feeling. I moan out in pleasure as he slides in deeper and deeper. Finally resting all the way inside me. His neck arching back. He is pulling on the bonds again. I am just playing. Finger to my clit. Moving back and forth, side to side, not up and down though his hips thrust for that motion. My pussy tightens around him. My excitement able to be felt. It throbs as I touch myself him watching. Me using him. I start a slow tantalizing bounce on his cock. His hands pulling on the bonds again. My fingers quickening. My moans getting deeper. I was hoping to last longer than this. But I know I’m close. I stop moving. I keep him inside me. I lean back down to him. His kisses tender now. Passionate. His arms straining to hold me. I reach up and undo the cuffs and his arms are around me in an instant. He rolls us over and I’m pinned now under him. Him deep inside me he starts moving in and out at his pace. Still holding my head in his hands. His eyes staring into mine. Me barely able to keep mine open as the waves of pleasure hit with every thrust. “I need you.” He moans at me.
Author: written_by_anonymous
The divorce (FM) part 2
Both legs wrapping around him my skirt riding clear up my legs, feeling him so hard against his pants rubbing onto my now soaking and exposed pussy. He spun us around holding both us up carried us into the bedroom and unceremoniously dropped me onto the bed shedding his shirt and undoing his pants. I propped my self up on my elbows to get a look at him. All the time longing for the touch I needed. I had seen him strip before. But this time I could touch. He stood back out of reach as his pants hit the floor I noticed the sexy underwear he used to wear for me. My turn to say “nice touch”. Smiling back at me a small chuckle in his voice said “wait till you see what I have in store for you!”
The divorce (fm) part 1
I had been in a dead bedroom for four years when I stumbled upon Reddit and the online affair world. I was extremely broken inside. In a world where I felt absolutely repulsive. But I sent him a message, because in his ad he just wanted a friend to talk with him through the day and flirty banter at night. We hit it off. Conversations stretched from day to day. The fantasy’s flowing from us. Then in one weird twist we found out we were just 4 hours away from each other. Do we dare cross the line and meet? The thought definitely crossed both our minds. But he was much more strong and brave than me. He decided to file for divorce. It started out amicably. But then it turned nasty. He sent me a final message. Saying how much he cared for me (never used the love word thank god) and thought of me. Then he deleted everything associated with us and fought for every last thing he wanted from her. I still dreamt of him. Then suddenly after 5 years of not having sex at all, my husband walked out. Just left one day on a business trip and told me he was never coming back. The divorce was probably the easiest thing I could have imagined as he wanted out fast and argued nothing. But by the time the dust settled I’d been six years removed from sex, at only 36 years old, scared of the dating world and how it would receive me. Me, who hasn’t been touched in 6 years, now with a body that had bore children and grey showing in my hair. He came to mind, and in a rogue chance I reached out to his very dormant Reddit account. “Hey, I hope this finds you well, and hopefully in a beautiful new relationship, I wanted to thank you again for your companionship during a very dark time in my life. Also to tell you I too am now divorced from the dead bedroom and free. But oh so scared. If you ever were to come back, I would hope to be able to call one last time.”