wet dreams and wet realities

I’m glad you’re close by again. But, even if we’re just barely two miles away, you still feel so far. You’ve always felt too far. When you were a stranger in a hallway and when I’m looking up at you, my arms in your lap supporting my head as I watched you speak. There’s no way I was the only one who thought, “wow they’re so close to me right now”.

I know always wanted to be close to you and now that we are sometimes that realization of closeness sets in. The small voice that’s always been there but, it’s just a lustful fantasy of my thirteen year old self. We’re nearly twenty now and that voice is still there. I knew I shouldn’t have thought about you all those nights. Yes, ask me questions. Keep asking I want to teach you and show you the answers to your curiosities with my body. I want you to taste the light between my legs and feel a sympathetic understanding to the guy who finished in the same position. You’ll be able to hear me breath again, I know you’ve heard it before. The thought of awkward laughter, clammy hands, shudders, gasps, and every stifled moan that would come out of us.

(M/F) Table for 1

“You have a new table, party of 1,” the hostess told me.

20 minutes to closing, I already was pissed. I put on my best fake smile and walked out to the table. Sitting there was an absolute goddess of a woman; short brown hair, petite but tight body, showing off a red satin dress, a slit in the side showing her long, slender legs, her boobs were pushed up and almost popping out. All of a sudden I wasn’t so pissed.

“Hello Mademoiselle, welcome. I’ll be your waiter this evening, is there anything I can start you with?” I ask her.

“My luck seems to be down and I’ve found myself alone at the end of the night. I think I’d just like to eat some cake and drink champagne,” she said to me.

She looked like she knew how to have fun. I wondered how she ended up here alone tonight.

“Just your luck, we have a pistachio layer cake with cream cheese buttercream, vanilla bean gelato and a caramel pecan crisp,” I informed her.

“That sounds amazing. And bring me out a bottle of champagne to pair with it,” she said back.

NSFW Date night.

You and I are walking through the city streets leaving a date night of a delicious dinner and sexy romantic comedy at the local movie theater. It was the type of movie to give you a good laugh but also give you a tickle in the pants during sex scenes. It was a fun night but far from over. As we’re walking down the lit city street flirting, bantering, playfully enjoying each other’s company we come to a darker alley way. As we decided to take the short cut, in the dark alley way, we continued to flirt. An ass smack here, a light shove there, then an arm behind the back to spin you around to give me a kiss. As we stood there in the dark alley way kissing we heard a noise and decided to step to the side of a building where I had 1 hand on the Wall and the other around your back pulling you into me kissing. Rubbing my hand under your shirt on your back, feeling our tongues engage in heated passion, you stopped and dropped to your knees. You unbuttoned my pants, slid them down a few inches until my hard cock was eye level. You start by licking the tip like a lollipop. You progress you putting just the tip in your mouth and sucking on it til you slid it in your mouth til it was bulging in your throat. You continue to deep throat my cock, almost choking on it but enjoying the feeling of it bulging in the back of your throat. I wrap my fingers in your hair and push your head down on my cock slightly fucking your mouth. Then I pull your head back and stand you up. I pull your pants and panties off, lift you up by both hands on your ass and lean you against the wall. I slide my throbbing hard cock inside your tight wet pussy and start bouncing you up and down on my cock feeling my shift slide in and out of your tight pussy lips as they grasp onto my cock squeezing trying to milk the cum out of it til I finally explode and cum hard in your pussy. I hold you against the wall and let my cock soak inside you for a moment til I pull out and set you down to read just our clothes and continue walking home…

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Claiming Bella [BDSM] a D/s obedience tale.

Claiming Bella

“It’s time, Bella.” His face was more serious than it had been previously.
She was still smiling as she took the last sip of her drink. They had been having fun at the hotel bar just chatting and enjoying their time together. With his words, she quieted a bit and shifted in her seat.

“Bella, I want you to come upstairs with me. We are going to take this conversation to somewhere a bit more private. I have a few things I want to show you, and of course, it’s the perfect time to have you demonstrate a bit of your training. Will you come upstairs with me?”

She knew what he meant, and she knew it was her choice. There wasn’t any hesitation. She couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her.

“Yes, Master. Of course.”

After paying their check, he grabbed her hand and led her from the bar. He was deliberately quiet as he strode toward the elevator knowing the silence further built her anticipation. As he pushed the button for the elevator, he rested his hand on the small of her back. Just that small gesture made her shiver, and he smiled.

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26 [M4F] [Hardcore RP] You don’t have insurance and you can’t afford to pay for hitting my car. Pay me with your body.

**PLOT** : It’s a beautiful, sunny, warm summer day; you and your best friend just finished your last class before heading home for the summer break. The music is loud, the wind is in your hair, you’re singing along to your favorite Taylor Swift song without a car… **boom**
“What was that?! Oh shit I just rear ended this nice sports car. Fuck, my parents just gave me this car and I haven’t even started insurance on it, it’s not even supposed to be on the road!Fuck fuck fuck.”

You’re perfect day gets interrupted when you run into me ( *pun intended* )
I walk out obviously upset that you hit my brand new BMW M3 sports car, but oh well it’s nice out and there’s no need for anger; insurance will take care of it after all.

“What do you mean you don’t have insurance how can you…why are you…no no no you are paying for this one way or another”

You beg and plead, and beg and plead some more. “Please my parents will kill me!”
I notice you wearing nothing but tight Lululemon booty shorts, and bright blue workout bra and nothing else. *she looks like she’d be fun* “maybe we can work this out another way?…”

Return

I lay spent, the moonlight caressing my skin. Retracing steps in my mind to find my way back to reality. Every touch, every kiss, every heavy breath stealing me away. Some days it’s as if I may never return, lost forever in the depths of ecstasy. I cling to the sound of your voice, it’s the only thing that keeps me tethered when I’m thrust into endless possible worlds crafted by my own dark desires.

C. Stephens

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One Year Contract Day 1

I smiled as I led her into the house, gesturing for her to make her way to the kitchen.

“I wasn’t starting to think you wouldn’t show,” I said.

“I wasn’t sure I would either,” she answered.

We stepped into the kitchen and I featured for her to take a sit at the table. “I understand,” I said. “It’s a big decision. I’m really glad you’re hear though.”

She smiled softly.

“Would you like something to drink?” I asked. She nodded. I poured her a glass of water and set in on the table in front of her. “How are you feeling?”

“Nervous. A little excited, but mostly nervous,” she answered.

“That’s understandable. You’ve read the contract?” She nodded. “Do you have any questions?” She shook her head almost imperceptibly. It was easy to see just how nervous she really was and I tried to give her a reassuring smile as I continued.

“Ok, that’s fine. I’m just going to go over a few points just to make sure there are no surprises, ok?”

“Ok,” she said meekly.

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Dribbling Barista Part 2 [FF]

I pointed vaguely and Demi led me by my hand. As we went our tops just fell off and once next to the bed she ripped off the rest of our clothes like she was a dog in heat!

To my utter disappointment she wiped the drool off both of us with my skirt. My response must have been obvious as she winked at me and said, “Don’t worry, I’ve got a lot more where that came from!” With that she pushed my back on the bed and I got to admire her. Those firm little breasts really were gorgeous, but my eyes did work down to two lovely firm strong thighs and a completely shaved pussy. I kept mine short and neat, but never had gone completely bald. It looked like her pussy was glistening and some juice was running down her leg. It seemed it wasn’t just her mouth which over salivated!

“Mmmmm…..” She sounded as she stepped towards me and straddled my body on the bed, leaning forward to press her hard breast against my mouth. “I need to use your body…” And who was I to deny such a girl? My mouth opened and enveloped her breast almost whole, squeezing hard with my lips around it, being treated to a moan from my barista.

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LDR teasing game

I came up with a little game for anyone in a long distance relationship, or anyone who just wants to spice it up a little..

The game is simple. Wear a decent pair of panties to your partners house, a pair you can part with. You start with just making out, building up the moment. A little grinding here and there. But the rule is, no touching beyond the panties, no nothing. He has to tease you and make you soak your panties without crossing the boundaries. The more wet he makes you, the better his reward. His reward is that at the end, he gets to keep the panties for himself. Once neither of you can resist anymore, the game is over, and he gets his reward.

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Homework Break (ANR/Piss Play/Masturbation/Watching)

As I looked at the time, I decided enough was enough. I couldn’t look at any more homework. I had been doing homework all day and I needed a break. I could see you walk past the window every so often while working in my yard. And at this moment I could see you were busy mowing the lawn. So, I set my alarm for an hour.
I went over to my nightstand and pulled out my weed box and rolled a blunt so I could relax. I sat back on my bed turned on some TV, and lit my blunt. Inhale. Exhale. Next thing I knew the blunt was finish and my mind was elsewhere. I don’t know if it was the weed or whatever I was watching but I needed to get off. Now. I could still hear the lawnmower so I knew I had time.