Imagine waking up as Saturn’s pet, caged and locked at the foot of my bed. Right where I want you. From your crate, you’d have the perfect view of the sunlight crashing through the blinds and highlighting the heavenly contours of my nude body as I sleep. A good pet wouldn’t dare to wake me from my perfect slumber but it’s so hard to contain yourself, isn’t it pup? Especially when I roll over to reveal my tight, round ass. Aww, that made you really excited, didn’t it? You’re trying your best but you can’t help but feel all the blood throbbing between your legs. It’s sooo tough to stay still in your little cage but you know you’re not allowed to touch yourself without Daddy Saturn’s permission… You’re supposed to be a good pet and good pets definitely don’t break their owners rules. But your owner is so sexy all sprawled out on their bed…. legs parted so you can see their glistening hole, just begging for your attention. That’s it- you can’t take it anymore. You started humping the wall of your cage without even realizing, the bars clanking together more and more rapidly. You desperately shove fingers in your mouth in a sad attempt to muffle your whines and moans but there’s nothing you can do about the loud metallic clinks coming from your shaking crate. It feels sooo good. There’s nothing you want more right now than to cum and you’re almost….there…. White spots dance across your vision as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. You rub yourself quicker as you feel yourself about to burst when my voice interrupts you.
Category: Erotica
How I imagine it. (FF) (lgbt) (firsttime) (graphic)
I’ve been imagining my first experience for 15 years. I imagine it might go something like this. She grabs my waist pulling me in for a hug our bodies touching bringing my attention fully to her. I’m caught of guard by her closeness I cant help but want her my heart racing. She pulls me in our lips meet for a soft kiss which turns into a more passionate kiss. Lips tasting each other tongues playing. Our bodies moving together I give in to the passion letting it envelop me. I lay her down and kiss her neck slowly passionately to the nape of her neck. I want more and my hand reaches down to pulling her shirt off and then mine. I kiss down her chest taking my time with her breasts. Mine touching her body as I take each time on each one. I play with each breast sucking them in my tongue playing with the nipple as I watch her with pure enjoyment. My hand runs down her stomach and I slip my hand under her clothing. She’s wet now from anticipation my finger slides in to her with ease I feel her shiver with pleasure as I play with her pussy with my fingers. I start to move my kisses down her stomach taking time to pull her pants off. I slide my fingers in playfully as I come up once more for a deep kiss then bring myself down to her legs. I kiss her inner leg inching closer until finally my mouth finds her clit. I pull my fingers out and use my tongue to suck on her forcing my long tongue into her penetrating her over and over sucking in her juices. As much as she loves that I want her fully to enjoy this. I pull her up and have her straddle my face. I grab her ass and have her ride me my tongue doing quick work her body arches back from pleasure.
A typical week
It was a typical week for Erin and Travis. They were looking forward to their weekend freedom. Their plans were to hit a happy hour on Friday and grab a drink and a bite out on Saturday night too. Sunday was their relax and get ready for the next week. They didn’t have their kids this weekend so they knew it would be a little bit more intimate. On Thursday Erin chose a new place for the Friday happy hour to grab a drink. Travis said he was looking forward to it. Friday came and after a grueling day at work they both met up at home before heading out to Happy Hour. Travis drove, and the place was not too far away. When they got there it was pretty packed. They were able to find a table and they ordered drinks. Erin got a margarita and Travis ordered a beer. They talked about their day and what they would do on the weekend. As they talked, the waitress came over and set down another round in front of them. Travis asked who it was from and the waitress said from her, pointing to a woman sitting across the bar.
Photoshoot with a twist
I’m a photographer. Or hobbiest
photographer as I like to say. I do what I call a kind of fashion photography as a hobby. I don’t get paid to do it I just do it for fun and as a creative outlet. Often the shoots are fun easy going and flirty but I try to keep things pretty professional for the most part.
On this particular day I was shooting with a model by the name of Vee. I had shot with Vee before and in fact one of my favourite shots of the last few years was one we got during our first shoot together.
The photoshoot had been going great. Vee had brought some sexy outfits and we had got some great shots for sure. We had flirted a little as was the norm but nothing that I’d consider was an indication that things would go beyond flirting. We were about to finish up for the day when Vee asked if I would mind shooting just one more outfit she had brought with her. Of course I said yes. She went off to change and when she came back she wearing only a sexy black bra and sporting a strap-on.
Unexpected night [MF] Part 2
Picking up where I left off, I showered and went to bed, I sleep naked. I guess it was about 11:30 PM, a thunderstorm was raging outside, it woke me up. I settled down and started dozing, about that time I felt someone get into the bed with me and crawl up to my back. I roll over right into the face of my DIL, she kisses me, I get a hard on right away, poking at her. She reaches down and pulls on my cock, nothing is said, then she disappears under the covers and starts sucking me cock. I pull at her top and she lets it slide off, then I pull at her PJ bottoms and she slides them off. Nothing is said, Then I do a 69 with her, then she begins to moan, I am feeling good also. She then turns me on my back and mounts me, sliding her wet pussy onto my cock. Still nothing is said, after several minutes, she whispers in my, please fuck me. I roll her on her back and start easy and then picked up the pace and then I am fucking her hard. I tell her I am about to cum, she tells me to cum in her. Then she tell me to fuck her harder, I am about to blow my load and she starts cumming moaning real loud. I start to cum and I let her know by telling her I am cumming. We cuddle, I fall a sleep, I wake up around 5AM and she is gone.
First date with a [F]ucktoy…
I could read your body language the whole time we were eating dinner. The way you kept shifting your weight from side to side, biting your lip as we got to know each other better. It was no surprise when you jumped at the opportunity when I offered for you to come back to my place for a drink.
You take your low heels off, leaving them at my door along with your sweater that you pull over your head. Your left in a plain white cami and skin tight jeans as you sit on the couch and wait for me to return with the drinks. I can’t help but stare at your body as I pass you a glass of wine. I can your black bra through your shirt and my cock starts to stiffen in anticipation of what we both know is coming. We talk for a bit and finally lean in and kiss, both of us waiting to see who’s going to make the first real move.
A practice of expression. [MF]
It was a lovely day. Filled with an appreciation of nature, enjoying the fresh air, scent of the ocean, and vibrance of the forest. An hour of yoga, and a full dinner later; the sensation of relief and restfulness embraces us as we lay snuggled together. You feel me bring you in a little tighter, a smile dancing on both our lips as you look to me. The inside of your thigh brushes the top of mine as you hook me closer in return. A light kiss graces the smile on my face. You feel my chest rise with a deep breath, and you feel the energy of wanting… more. I lean into you, kissing your lips, your neck, and base of the throat, slowly guiding you to rest on your back.
The gleam in my eye is obvious as I grin and say to your face, “I want you.”
BiBlindfold (bi mmf, bdsm – electro and spanking)
We’d always talked and fantasized about adding extra people into our sex lives. Never really thinking it would happen. But sometimes I really thought you desired having an extra man.
We had a weekend away planned so I told you that you could invite people to join us – anyone at all, and you didn’t need to let me know in advance.
I figured that this would lead to some teasing, and hot story telling…but you didn’t say too much about it, and by the time we left for our weekend I’d forgotten about it.
When we arrived, we unpacked and you told me to put on my cage, and stretch out on the bed. You had brought a bunch of percussion toys and each one was used to make noise on my backside. You didn’t stop until my skin was red and we were both dripping wet.
I licked you to orgasm and then we started to make dinner.
When we finished eating you had me set up my phone to take some video, and once again you gave me a good smacking until we were dripping wet, and I watched as you gave yourself a shattering orgasm with the magic wand. My cock and balls were on fire and I couldn’t wait to get out of my cage.
Milk
Just had an amazing dream with someone I know that is married.
I was having a threesome with her and another busty brunette, and then I noticed she was lactating when I played with her nipples. I immediately proceeded to play with and suck on her tits. She was leaking so much milk and I spent my whole dream gulping it down. She was into it and I was into it. I think the other girl was into it too.
Damn she is so hot. I wish she wasn’t married.
Out of Place – [MF] [D/S] [Mental Dominance] [Slow] the woman at the party.
Once again, phone written so excuse errors. As an additional note, the build up in this little piece of writing is far too lengthy, but I felt it was neccessary for context. This is a very slow story, so if you are seeking physical action, it may not be of interest to you.
I still refer to her as “the woman at the party,” despite having learnt her name in the days that followed. I’ve chosen to write up this experience not for what it was, but what it wasn’t.
Fantasy often relates to things which could not happen or we don’t truly want to happen. We treat it as the less serious, the less real, the hollow dream. But occassionally moments of fantasy are not for exploring the less real, they’re for seeing the MORE real. By that I mean our imaginations can strip away shallow worldly things in a given moment, allowing us to experience a more “real” version of ourselves and others, free of the riff-raff and boring surrounds, even if it never comes to physical fruition. I find this ability of our imagination to fantasise the “more real” utterly delightful, and it is exactly what occurred between me and the woman at the party.