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MMFF – The house in the hills

You are at work again, craving for touch. The desire to be hunted, seduced, overtaken, it overwhelms. The fling with the supervisor, the Lush, the experience was amazing. It stimulated parts of your mind and body into ecstasy that are impossible to forget, that make your white lace panties drip with juice just by the memory of them. Your soft, supple nipples harden just slightly, and brush against your bra and send tingles down your body. That experience overrides your other senses, thoughts and drives something inside that is powerful, natural, real.

You can’t help yourself; you go to him again, the tall, handsome, sexy supervisor working away in his office. It has been several weeks since you have talked, but when your eyes meet, they convey what you want, what you need. But you are unsure how to proceed, He understands this without much struggle and tells you to meet him after work by his car, you will be going to meet with two friends of his. As you are walking back to your desk, you feel nervous, tense, excited, stimulated, it is impossible to continue focusing on your work. You are imagining why he is bringing you to meet two friends, are they female, male? The fantasy has always been there, being with multiple people, could this be what he saw in the depths my eyes? Instantly a new rush of warmth and liquid covers your vagina from deep inside and out onto your labia as the dream of many hands and tongues kissing,,,, sucking,,,,, rubbing,,,,, stroking… slip down from the mind and move into your belly as warmth and tingle Read more »

Pause to Feel

I love the contrast of trees in the foreground of a brilliant sunset,

And the pattern of greens cast under the canopy of an umbrella magnolia.

They delight my senses in such a familiar way.

Like my fingerprints on my skin as I rub my hands on my breasts

Pausing to really feel

Each one with a different texture, seeing my nipples harden at an even keel

reacting with chills from the

breeze

that dances with my hair on the beach moving in swirls and pirouettes,

contrasting the giving wind of the mountain top moving through me in a straight line, embracing my silhouette.

My breath warms my lips as it escapes with yearning,

Toying around my tongue

slow deep pull.

sighing

slow sensual release.

The blow on a flame that spreads fire,

Hot as Indigo

I can feel memories down my spine

Your tongue drawing the line.

My fingers mimic my body’s desire.

Hot dirty raw

Animalistic hunger Read more »

First Arousal [Stranger] [Transit]

A few weeks back I was traveling by bus from my office to home. It was late evening and was dark. The bus was crowded and i did not get a place to sit. I was standing and hoping for a place to sit.

Suddenly I felt a hand touching me on my waist. I kept quiet because the bus was very crowded and I felt that it could be by mistake too and I did not want to create a scene. Suddenly I felt the hand moving on my butt and squeezing it. I was taken by surprise but also felt a surge of excitement and arousal. I had never been touched by any guy before and I must admit that the touch aroused me.

He kept squeezing my butt for 5 minutes and then all of a sudden his hand went on my breasts and he started pressing them and his fingers moving in a circular motion and that started stimulating my nipples.

Our first time together…

I can tell you’re nervous. I can hear it in your rapid breathing and feel it in your trembling hands. This is our first time together. Your lips are locked onto mine, my tongue feeling your teeth. You have one hand on my chest and the other is on my head while mine wander your body. You shudder as my fingers creep up your shirt and grasp as your breasts, pushing your bra up to free them. Your face presses harder against mine as I explore your hardened nipples.

Moving slowly, as if asking, begging, I unzip your jeans, showing peeks of your hot pink underwear. After failing to try your jeans down further you finally laugh and take them off for me.

“Thank you,” I sheepishly tell you before going back to making out. Without your pants to hold me back, my hand slides down the front of your cheeky panties, leading me to the pink thing between your spread legs I really want. You breath in sharply through your nose as my fingers pass over the strip of hair over your pelvis and into your drenched, hot slit. Read more »

Your First 30 Seconds of Dominance & submission: Make Them Count

The sun shone bright in my eyes, as I squinted & tilted my chin up towards you. The beams of sunlight seemed to burst around your face, like a halo. Like a god, like a savior. Darkness, surrounded by bright, white light.

The anticipation had been building for weeks. Here I stood, awkwardly & unsure, in front of you wondering if this would be worth all the hype. If the intense chemistry was just a figment of my imagination. The countless hours spent fixated on a man I had never met, from 100 miles away. You had conjured something deep inside of me. Desires that I had long forgotten I possessed. All of the secrets I had told you, the things you so easily coaxed out of me. I delved into my deepest, darkest fantasies for you – the ones that made my skin flush & my cunt pulsate with lust & burn hot, thirsty for a quake of climaxes. Like swirling in a wildfire of my own wanton nightmares. Like I’d been damned to my own eternal Hell for the filthy things that crossed my mind lately… most of them, with you, in mind. Read more »

Hotel slut (intense!) part 1?

I could tell as soon as I met you that you were my type. Platinum blonde hair, skin like snow, a ruby dress that screamed that you wanted to be fucked. I had to have you. Now that you were in my hotel room, I had to just admire you as you slipped your heels off and let a shoulder of your dress fall. My fingers fumblas they unbutton my shirt, taking longer than I’d have liked to get undressed. You walk to my, pushing me into the armchair by the window.

Leaning over to finish undressing me I can see down the front of your dress, your bra matching the dress in color and keeping your supple breasts hidden from view. Down to my underwear, stretched by my erection, you turn and begin to dance to some unheard music, lowering yourself and grinding on my crotch.

As your dress rides up I can see that you’re not even wearing panties, further making me ache for you. I unzip the back of your dress as we both let it fall away from you. You kick it down and across the floor, freeing your movements. My boxers become wet as you grind on me, a mixture of both of our yearning bodies. Read more »

Visiting friend…

You’ve been waiting all day to come over. Your anxious texts and slutty snaps holding my attention from the time I woke up until now, impatiently waiting on my couch.

As friends we got along great and always shared a laugh. As lovers, well… that was something different. Something entirely animalistic. My thoughts are broken by a light knock on the door. I leap up and try to contain my excitement as I let you inside. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss as the door closes behind you.

Your back hits the wooden surface of the entrance as my hand wraps around your throat. I hold you pinned there as our passionate moment shifts to sloppy tongues and biting teeth. Your fingers clutch at the back of my shirt, trying to pull it up. We separate, our breathing already labored with lusty desire. I take my shirt off and pick you up, throwing you down onto the couch. Read more »

Pearl Necklace

Dazzling labels and sparkled charms,
Fancy pants and city’s calm.
You get caught up in the glitz and measured all wrong.

It’s her raw unadorned body you have craved.

An ass,smooth as opal, hugging her thong.
Your breath delineates goosebumps over her shoulders- a masterpiece you’ve drawn.

Tucked behind a delicately embellished blouse, lives the fall from her collarbone and the shadow cast from her face.

You can ride all of the excitement from her breathing as her tits raise and writhe, rhythmically keeping pace.

She can dazzle your spectators and charm your peers, but your interest should lie in how her pussy
from behind its lace
Can pull you in and draw you out … from where your status has no clout.

She beckons your raw, unadorned abandon…your cum…

The only pearl necklace, she wanted all along.

My living arrangement [Mf] [MDom] [FSub] [older man]

Work was exhausting that day. I ended up having to stay late because it was so busy at the end of the shift. When quitting time came, I just wanted to be home with a beer in my hand and my feet up.
I said hello to Rae when I entered the door. She looked up from her book, smiled, and took a drag from her electric cigarette.

“Hi baby,” she said. I could detect a slight slur with her words. I then noticed the wine glass sitting next to the foot of the couch.

Rae was young. She was nineteen, in school, and did nothing but read and smoke pot all day. But she was incredibly sexy, and I liked to keep her at the house while I went off to work. I didn’t care if she was lazy. She could satisfy my needs, and I could satisfy hers.

She was short, around 5’3, and she barely weighed around 130. She was of black and Mexican descent, and it was the perfect mix of those two ethnicities. She had an amazing rack. And her ass… It always was peeking out under the bottom of her shorts as she trotted around, It drove me crazy, and I was constantly walking around the house with a hard on. Read more »

I belonged to him and he knew it

He forced me up against a wall, lifting up my skirt to reveal I had no panties on. He squats down to examine by pulsating dripping wet pussy.wrapping my long hair up in his hand and pulling the lower he got pinning me in place.

I let out soft whimpers as his fingers would trace the outline of my drenched pussy lips. My thighs twitch wishing it were his tongue.

“Have you touched yourself today?”
He asked already knowing I’d broken his one rule: no cumming without his permission

“No sir”
I responded non convincingly

He rose again. His body pressed against my back and his mouth by my ear. My juices dripping down my legs at this point. His hand still gripping strongly to my hair. I could feel his breath on my neck then on my ear.

“Don’t lie to me”
He whispered sternly

I whimper and bite my bottom lip

“Have you touched yourself today?”
He asked me again

“Yes sir”
I respond softly

“Did you cum”
He asks, I can hear his voice getting darker. Not in an angry way, but more a, I’m going to destroy you way. Read more »