Carnal Desire

You kiss me, I kiss you
You grab me, I stroke you
On we go, tit for tat
Push inside
Fill me up
Stretch me out
I cling to you, surround you, arouse you
Still and slow at first
and the pleasure builds
Harder and faster, till we’re all skin, and teeth, and nails
And the smack of my skin on yours
It’s a race
You pull me, I push you
You scratch me, I bite you
On and on it goes
Breath mingling, sweat mixing
Till we both come panting, leaning on each other
This is physical, the most carnal desire.

[MF]One Year Anniversary turns into GF as Slave Leia, A Cum Facial, and Really Good Sex…

It had been a year since my GF and I had been officially together. We decided for our one year anniversary that we would book a hotel out of town and have a fun weekend together. There was a lot we had planned to do. That was until covid hit. Needless to say restrictions were in place and we couldn’t even dine in at restaurants. Stores were still open though and we love to go antiquing so we decided to mask up and still do our anniversary safely. On our way there we discussed about what are day would be like. We decided we’d hit a few stores up and do some antiquing. We’d also get some good food to go. Most of the things we wanted to do were closed down however.

The Lust: Eating Out (PT3) MMMF MMF

There was at least a dozen people in the diner, watching the newscast. An odd report of a disease taking over the country. One that causes uncontrollable arousal.

Among the group was a petite waitress, wearing a skin tight uniform with her tits pushed up. Straining against the fabric. Her nipples were erect beneath her dress and she felt a hand stroking them. Then another, and another. Three men were caressing her breasts. And she loved it.

One of the men’s hands found its way beneath her skirt. His fingers spread her pussy lips aside and pressed her clit. “Oh!” She cried out, drawing attention to the others in the restaurant. Then she noticed that another woman had dropped to her knees to suck a stranger’s dick. Her husband watching while he stroked his rod.

The fingers on her pussy had slipped inside her eager snatch and were fucking her slowly. She lifted her leg up onto the chair next to give the stranger better access. And took the man who was standing next to her by the cock and began stroking. It became erect almost immediately and twitched in her grasp.

Enticed Pt. 1

Back in the 80s I worked with a gay man who was a few years older than me. For the first few months I wasn’t really sure if he was gay or just a little effeminate. But I could always tell he was extra interested in/friendly with me. This was a newspaper so there was one late night each week. During lulls we often would end up talking, sometimes about personal stuff. At some point he mentioned that I looked exactly like his first boyfriend in high school who had died very young. That’s why he had always been very taken with me. Of course, I was flattered even though it was a little weird being the object of desire for another man. Remember, this was the 80s.

Eat me you begged!

“Eat me!” You begged. “No.” I replied. Your groan of frustration was loud and arousing. You struggled futilely against the ropes securing each ankle and wrist to the nearest bedpost. Your naked body was dotted with red dried wax and nicely reddened from the previous whipping I had given you. Blindfolded, you couldn’t see me and couldn’t see what I had planned for you next. We had spoken about this for awhile now. I had fantasized about having a beautiful woman submit to me and accepting both pleasure and pain from me. For the past year I had fantasized specifically about having someone a position very similar to where you were at that very moment. Bound and unable to escape, begging for more. You had long wanted to try some bondage play and had initially broached the subject with me by showing me “some file I downloaded online last night,” and one thing led to another and we began to research and buy a few supplies and……and you were writhing in you bonds with the pair of vibrating bullets churning inside her and clanking together. I could hear those bullets, their sound obviously while muffled by the hot and wet confines of your sex and I juet smiled. That particular sex toy was a relatively cheap yet very powerful device and I had not yet allowed you to experience more than half-power. You have longed loved to be eaten while having something inside you so I was not at all surprised that you wanted to be eaten, though it wasn’t enough of a power increase so you could finally cum. But I was not ready to let you cum yet. On the other hand, that was exactly what I needed after having spent nearly an hour first adoring my restrained lover and then teasing you with the vibrating bullets, then adding a fair amount of searing heat and erotic pain to your existence. At last, I began to undress. Clearly, you could hear the rustling of my clothing, for your head to turn in my direction. “Please!” You begged once more and your voice heavy with lust. “No.” I finished undressing and I just smiled to myself as I watched you lower her lower lip. Your whines sounded a little childish like a little girl angry at not getting her way and about to throw a temper tantrum but in this situation, it just gave the entire situation even more impact. But, I did take some pity upon my bound partner. I moved toward the bed again, picked up the control box positioned between your spread thighs and increased the vibration of the bullets to three-quarters power. Your body lurched in response causing you to pull nicely against the ropes which confined you to the bed and an impressive squeal of relief ripped past your throat. Your head was nicely supported by a pair of pillows providing a good angle. I took advantage of that and mounting the bed, straddling your chest and telling you to open wide… before filling your mouth. I was treated to a wonderful fellatio. While you had always enjoyed taking me into your mouth it was a particularly meaningful and particularly livid act on this occasion. Most likely due to the combination of the twin vibrating eggs and the ropes which restrained you. Despite the limited range available to you due to thr prone position. Your head moved nicely. Your tongue danced around me, and the sounds you )made reverberated teasingly through me before gracing my ears. You loved me with your mouth and accepted me with complete trust just as I completely trusted you. Moaning from desire and your need and your own lust as I gently caressed your face and ran my fingers through your hair. But eventually I leaned back at last vacating my load into your mouth. I began stroking myself as she gulped down a fresh supply of air and ultimately unleashing my seed upon your innocent-looking face and applying several new ropes to your beautiful form. How I wished I could see your eyes,, those large expressive eyes which had captivated me first upon our initial meeting. To see my lover looking up at me while wearing my love would have melted my heart. “Eat me, please!” You pleaded. It was time. You had endured the pleasant teasing long enough. You had earned the right to experience your desired release. I dismounted my lover and dismounted the bed. I had bent over to kiss your sweet lips only to be attacked as forcefully as you could with your mouth. My hand gripped a breast fiercely, and I swallowed your squeal only allowing your breath to fill my lungs and my heart. But in time, I was perched between your spread legs and gently stroking you on either side of your buzzing sex.
I’m not going to eat you,” I announced. “I’m going to devour you.”

The Other Choice, (Caught in the Act)

Transfixed in the doorway of his bedroom, Harold was feeling a lot of things. After a long, trying day at work, he walks in on his wife being royally fucked from behind. A muscled hand had her hair wrapped around it. The guy was in shape, black, but shorter than Harold.

Most people could understand those first feelings. Immediate rage. Enough anger to boil the blood and bring on an instant sweat. The other emotion, not as many would understand. Harold was turned on. It couldn’t be explained. Watching his wife behaving like a whore had Harold’s dick rock-solid in his slacks. From his angle at the door, Harold had a great view. His wife had her ass high in the air, forced into an arch with her head buried into the pillows.

Harold watched the two move to switch positions and froze once they realized he was there. Without thinking, he moved into the room and began to put his things away silently. He let the mood settle. His wife and the man didn’t seem able to move. When he spoke, it was calm and had no hint of anger.

The wife, the ex, and the very unexpected, almost threesome [FMF]

The aggressive knock was followed almost instantly by the sound of the door opening up.

“Seriously, you couldn’t bring the dog outside to me? I have to come in to get him?” Molly, my fiery ex, fired off in a scornful tone. She had come by to pickup our favorite furry friend. Joint dog custody was all that remained of our more than ten year long relationship.

Unfortunately for Molly, I’d forgotten she had asked me to keep an eye out for a text saying she was in the driveway. Understandably she had not wanted to walk into what was previously our house, but Leona and I were a few drinks in, sufficiently buzzed, watching some Netflix, and I’d forgotten the request.

Dressed in jeans and a hoodie, Molly had not dressed to impress, but I couldn’t help appreciating that mess of dark brown hair. It had been a while since I’d experienced that mess draped down over me while she rode my cock. Or that mess obscuring her face while she blew me for the thousandth time.

Quarantined with Kell, Part IV [incest][MFMF][aunt/nephew][mother/son][exhib]

Sorry for the delay since my last post, but I have been going through a small but happy life event. Yes, happiness can still be found sometimes, even in the midst of the sadness and suffering that seems to pervade us these days.

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Of course, there are always naughty stories to keep us warm during the long winter nights. :-)

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Though I may not respond to all of them, I do read every single comment posted under my stories, so I do greatly appreciate your feedback.

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This installment is a little less about character development. We will get the character development train back on track next installment.

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Thanks again for reading.

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Quarantined with Kell

Part IV

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Monday morning. Kell and I had been up way too late having webcam sex with Bridget for me to be at the computer working this early. Kell was still in bed as I dug out a work shirt and sat down in front of the laptop, coffee in hand. There was enough work and meetings that the morning went smoothly. When Kell wandered out around noon in her standard home outfit of bra and nothing else, we talked about the webcam and meetings and she promised not wander behind me while I was working unless fully dressed.

[M4F] Kitten and Master [sexting you] [MDom] [kitten] [good girl] [fellatio] [creampie]

*Have you been good over there, kitten? Yes? So good? Then the only thing is for your Master to reward you for being such a good girl…*

*• ????: [m4f] [sexting you] [MDom] [collar and leash] [Master] [kitten] [pet] [pet play] [good girl] [fellatio] [fingering her] [doggy style] [domination] [cum for me] [creampie] [cum together] [loud orgasm] [narrative]*

*• ????????? ???? ????:* 9 minutes, 30 seconds, 1,858 words

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Have you been good over there, kitten?

It’s been a while, and I think you deserve a reward. A treat for being so well behaved all this while. As your master, it’s only fitting. Giving you the reward of not having to think. Of having yourself pleasured and filled and fucked silly.

So, kitten. Put on your collar and leash for me. I’m going to need to pull you around a bit I know. To make sure you know just who owns you. Who you belong to. You’re going to look so good in nothing but your collar.

Good girl.

Zoom Meeting [FM] [risk of getting caught] [mentor-intern] [oral] [masturbation]

***Zoom Meeting***

*Note: All characters portrayed are over 21 years old*

Brie smoothed her skirt and blouse as she headed out the door to check in with Mr. Johnson. She would be forever grateful to him for mentoring her as she earned her master’s degree to become a teacher.

When she knocked on his door, he answered dressed in a long-sleeve button-up shirt, tie, and business casual pants. She wondered about his unusual attire for their usually relaxed meetings. *Good thing I was in the mood to wear a skirt,* she laughed nervously as she followed him in and began her usual set-up procedures.

She froze when he told her that his supervisor announced an unexpected zoom meeting would start in a few minutes, but she quickly snapped out of it and helped him check the camera angle on his laptop, and set up a chair to observe unobtrusively. 

Once the surprise wore off, she was excited for the chance to see how her competent mentor navigated reporting to a supervisor, and she quietly got herself situated out of the way while he pulled up various notes on his laptop to be ready with quick answers.