The Enthralling Games We Play (Might Be A Bit…) [M/F] [Dirty Talk] [Teasing] [Handjob]

“I gave her our numbers.”

He leaned back against the kitchen counter, watching me rub the herb mixture onto the raw chicken breasts; distant sharp cheers coming from the television in the living room. Less than forty-eight hours ago, we met the topic of our current discussion at our favorite wine bar during one of our nights out, the three of us deciding to continue our fun at a nearby hotel. Sadly, after a nice wakeup call and delicious breakfast, I fell back asleep only to miss her before I could say goodbye or get her name.

“Why would you do that?” I asked, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. It didn’t stop the giddy feeling or the small smile that creeped into the corner of my mouth.

“What do you mean why? You wanted to see her again, didn’t you?”

I did. I really shouldn’t, but I did. “I don’t know, is it ok to see her again?”

“Why wouldn’t it be?” He asked the question so nonchalant as if it was the most natural thing in the world and I was the weird one for thinking it wasn’t. Why did I think it was weird?

The Experimental Drug That Makes It Easier To Control A Man

Amanda tested the drug and found that it was not toxic in large quantities and had this temporary side effect. “It’ll be awhile before I will be allowed to test it on humans,” she thought, “But what if I skip some protocols? After all it has proven to be non- toxic to mammals and I also know who I can use as a guinea pig.” The young scientist smiled mischievously at the thought of her perfect test subject. She calculated the dose for a human and left the lab and ran to the dorm rooms where she lived. The dorm rooms were co-ed with all kinds of students but the worst student who lived there was Jeremy. A boy from a wealthy family who believed all the girls wanted him. “A misogynistic asshole in my opinion and the opinion of many other female students,” she thought to herself.

Tasting You

It is the anticipation that draws me close,
my lips parted.
Kneeling before you,
eyes pulled to your fingers as they so *masterfully*
tug down the clothes that bind you.
Why do I love this?

Wetness.
My mouth, my tongue, between my legs.
It envelops me as your scent cascades around me,
intoxicating as your strong hands entangle within my hair.
I brought to you,
welcomed to serve you.
Oh, how I love this.

It is a release,
to finally be allowed to encircle you with my lips.
Eyelashes flutter, hands grip strong thighs, and soft breath escapes.
Our desires mix,
your need lighting the fire within me.

I watch with lusty eyes
as you begin to lose yourself.
This…*this* is why I love tasting you.

It is a fragile fragment of time,
seeing someone who is a *master of control*
lose that because of me.

Your shudders shake a needy moan from between my lips,
muffled only by your tightening body.
Your grip in my hair tightens,
creating more of a challenge to continue.
But I’m always up for a challenge.

A NSFW Siren Song [FM]

Your dress elegantly flows as the muffled sounds of the audience sweep under the closed curtain. You try to silently go over your part as you wait for the show to start. Despite your typically professional mind, you find difficulty in concentrating on the music. A single thought continues to claw its way into your head.

You see images of him flash inside your head. Over and over you see them and you feel your heart warmed by the way he smiles. You mark fit form, which came from many passionate late night adventures. The light from the audience races up the dark stage as the curtain opens.

As the music begins to play you step up to the Mic and look into the audience. Whilst scanning the audience your eyes trace over an all to familiar face. The music builds as you start sing. You voice fills the room as you feel your vocal cords dance. You continue to sing from the deepest part of your soul.

You watch as he is entranced by your voice. Others seem to be undergoing an internal adventure, but none run as deep and far as his. His ears don’t miss a note as he perfectly receives everything about your performance. He hears and understands every breath and sigh.

Dimly Lit [MMF] [Public]

Cindy arrived at work just ready for the day to just be over. Before her shift, her boyfriend had started a huge fight and she ended up telling him that he should move out. It is really for the better, but she has struggled to gain the attention of men and starting over is a scary prospect. Cindy is still fuming about her situation when she notices one of her regulars sitting at the bar. She has never noticed before but he is incredibly attractive. Noticing that the other bartender is busy, Cindy decides to take a break from doing inventory to take his order.

She asks him what she can get for him and he orders a rum and coke. This is her opening… she just got back from a trip to Puerto Rico and learned a ton about rum. She engages him in conversation and it just flows. She actually has a hard time making sure that her other customers are taken care of. She learns that his name is Jim and he is also newly single. He has started coming to the bar again because he is ready to move on. At this moment, Cindy decides she wants to be who he moves on with.

Secrets

I followed him to the secret place among dark trees with dead roses. My cherry lips trembled from the cold but he warmed them with his as we walked on. Stopping suddenly at a makeshift bed among the darkest things in the woods, he laid me down gently. My large thighs spread open with his touch then nervous fingers began to caress the most gentle part of me. No moan was allowed as he took me into his lips making me pulsate on rhythm with his body. Suddenly the thrust into my precious place moved him to go deeper like a love he could never forget. “Make me cum.” He said as my pussy covered his powerful thrusts. Since no one can know our love he placed his ending into the cherry lips that trembled so badly before. In his care, he put our love in then out my mouth before time got away. Looking into his eyes I knew he loved me but she was the one who received the promise first which made a small tear come from his eye as he pleasured my wet lips more. Suddenly her voice shouted from over the tree of dead roses and once again he left me alone.

A NSFW Boss Flexing Her Power [FM]

Your eyes fixate on the front door as you wait for customers to come in. Hours pass with any business so you decide to check on the status of the other employee restocking the shelves. You find him in aisle 3 messing with the some of the animatronics.

You call his name which snaps his attention onto you. You hear a rip as the front of his shirt is caught by the robotic hand of the animatronics. He stands there nervously knowing he’s ruined his uniform. With a sigh of disappointment you walk him into the back. Every now and then you look at his uncovered abs. Maybe he wasn’t the smoothest, but his body was cute. Just then an idea crosses your mind.

Opening the room to the back room you usher him in. Closing the door you open a packet containing a small shirt. You turn to him and instruct him to put on the emergency spare uniform. You leave out the details about there being extras perfectly his size. He takes the small shirt reluctantly.

Dropping Dick Off [MM]

I have been a male escort for a month and I’m not sure if I like it. The hours I work are completely up to me. I work Friday’s, Monday’s and Sunday’s. If a client wants me on any other day I charge more. Although I’m pretty good at my job some things about it I don’t like. Being kicked out of a strangers car at 2 am is no fun. I have to spend an hour just to find my way home. You would think after I let someone’s husband fuck my anal they would treat me a little better but no. I sucked his dick like a pro, he pays me then throws me out. However this happens mostly on Friday nights when they are in a hurry to get home.

Small cocks never turn me on. It never fails that a client will show up with a tiny cock. Although this saves me from anal bruises, I feel nothing. It’s like he is looking for something yet never finds it. Then they want me to suck their cock and tell them how big it is. In my mind I giggle but I go out of my way to give them the best experience. I suck their cock like candy , swallowing it whole in my mouth. I move my tongue around like a snake and vibrate my jaws to make them cum super quick.

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The NSFW Wood of the Expeditionist

The woods have always been a place of romance and lust for you. Going all the way back to your first kiss and all the way to your wedding. It comes natural that your husband works at Yosemite Park. Riding in his truck your eyes take in all the beauty. The sound of the fallen leaves rustling, the cool shade of the woods, and all the shades of green that delight your eyes. You look up and see your husband’s eyes.

His eyes are beautiful as ever, but gaze is focused at the task at hand that it isn’t on the beauty around him. Especially the beauty which he calls his wife. A sense of pity falls over you, because you understand how busy a park ranger can get. Things start to turn around as you start to think about how much good alone time in the woods will be for your marriage. Just then the car comes to a full stop.

Getting out you can see multiple guided tours passing by what should be your private front yard. Your husband gives you a coy smile to which you reply with the look. You kinda let out a laugh as he quickly grabs his bag and your bag too.