A need an urge.

Sensual and chic those heels on her feet.
As my eyes follow above I see I love.
Stocking legs a short skirt .
A blouse so thin her bra visable within.
She is standing there I can only stare.
I mentally undress imagining her breasts.

Her nipples I now see my minds eye
working over time. Wanting her to be mine.
Thoughts of ice and wax I can not hold back.
The effect on me plain to see.

I wonder what is under her skirt .
Panties or a thong.
May be both wrong.
Nothing on.

Is she waxed or may be a landing strip .
Natural maybe or in between .
Again I dream.

Her hair blonde does that match below
how will I know.
As if to awake me from my thoughts
She turns to face me .
Did she sense what I was thinking
I felt a blush.

Her eyes motioned me to follow which I of course did.
Now I was about to discover the answers in my head .

Along an alley we walked not even small talk.
She knew and I did too what we had to do.
It was pure sex no love no emotion
Lust and wanting a need an urge .
Never saw again or heard.

Trellises and Trysts: Part 1 [Voyeurism][Hot Past][Public]

It’s not that things were bad; they just weren’t salacious enough for you. You liked looking normal. The aesthetic of a white picket fence, a suburban condo in a revitalized part of the city near downtown, and a wealthy husband with a partnership at a large law firm. Your own work as a lawyer allowed you to work at home filing paperwork and drafting documents. The occasional trip to the courthouse and to a client’s home or office broke the monotony somewhat, but you needed more than the boredom you strolled through life with.

This was not who you were, at heart. From the moment you lost your virginity at eighteen on the beach with, not one, but two men at the same time, you had cravings. You would build up all this pent-up, carnal energy until it exploded in some way. You aren’t unattractive, but you tended to not keep relationships very long. Sometimes it was their fault. You dumped guys with strange habits, for lacking maturity, or for, ironically, cheating. Sometimes it was your fault. You had been dumped when the guy figured out they were just a rebound and, once, when you were emotionally unavailable.

The Eagle, The Priestess, and the Epitaph Pt. 4 [Fantasy] [MF] [Seduction]

(Authors note: This part is going to be the lightest when it comes to sex. I needed a gap in sex chapters to have filler to detail the story. Really wanted to add a sex scene but it just became too long. So, apologies in advance if you were expecting another lust filled episode. If you hang in there, ep. 5 is gonna be a banger (pun intended). thanks for ready and hope you continue to enjoy!)

Autumn entered the room and found the single book on the shelf curiously. The boom of thunder, the flash of lightning, the howling of the wind made it all creepier. She stepped over the books and began to pick them up and sort them back onto the shelf. She then attempted to move the black book only to slightly click it into a specific place. The whole shelf detached from the wall, sliding along the wooden floorboards.

Autumn noticed a secret staircase, at the bottom of the stairs, a dried pool of blood. How long had it been there? She gulped, stepping around it and peering up towards a darkened staircase. She took out her phone and turned on the flashlight. Finally, it worked. Why now though?

Pissing off my friend [mm <3]

“Stop talking wouldya?!” S shouted at A, “I’m tryn ta sleep ova here!”. “More of a shout than a question really..”, A thought to himself.

It was a hot day, one of those days where the bugs were too hot to buzz, and the air conditioning couldn’t help but drone out the sound of almost any other quiet tinkering, this obviously didn’t include A constant nosing around..

“So did you like her like her?”, A continued unperturbed. S let out a loud groan that resembled anything but a yes or a no to A who was starting to get as annoyed with S just about as S was annoyed with him.

“…meaning”, A pushed further.

“Meaning she wasn’t what I was looking for.” S conceded.

A let out a sigh, and it was S turn to ask a question, “Why do you care so much anyway, what’s it to you?!”

A squinted one eye while directing the other to the side, “Nothing really, I was just worried about you”, he replied.

*sorry not good at typing on the phone, if you want more story let me know XD*

[MMMF] **CNC** (The nurse whom just got off from work: Part I)

It’s almost midnight, you’ve been at work where the daily tasks as a nurse is both rewarding and exhausting. Today has been a rough day where you’d just like to get home, take a shower and get something to eat before you lay down on your bed and can get just a moment of peace, before you have to get up and do it all over again.
You’re grabbing your things and you’re saying goodbye to your co-workers. You’re getting a bit more energy on your way out as you’re putting on your headset and a late night coffee is in your hand so you can make sure to stay awake on your way home.

It’s dark outside, cloudy and a light rain is covering everywhere. You’re hearing a rumble in the distance bursting through the music and you notice it’s beginning to rain heavier in the distance with lightings striking giving you a feeling of the thunder as you go. After about 10 minutes of walking, it’s pouring down heavy and you’ve still got a bit way till you’re at the train station where you have to take the last train home for the night, you feeling cold, wet and stressed – but you’re pushing through.

the dangers of meeting someone new [NC]

Another dull night with your husband, him falling asleep on the couch watching tv as you’re grinding your legs together. Him not even so much as lasting a minute as you give him a hand job to get him hard. It was what, 5 months of this? Your kids where finally old enough to not need to be constantly babied, the only thing stopping you from having some alone time was him.

I wonder how you found yourself here? Tindr? Did you go on reddit and present yourself for all the horny men? Either way, you found what you were looking for and made the 15 minute drive. Completely naked. Shivering in the cold as you though about what was about to happen. It had been too long.

It’s a big house, all things considered, and the doors open. You walk inside. Looking in the darkness for who you messaged. Something obviously wasn’t right.

And then you feel it, a sharp drag around your neck as rope is wrapped around it. You’re lifted up, barely giving you enough slack to keep your toes on the ground.

‘Blue Beaned’ by my dreams [24F] (teasing, fingering, blue balled)

This morning, just before my husband’s alarm went off, I experienced the beginning of a wet dream involving my husband and I. From first person perspective, as if telling him about it, here’s how it went:

I was on my elbows and knees, naked. You were behind me, but I didn’t know much detail about it other than that.

You kind of grabbed and squeezed both ass cheeks with your right hand, left and then right, making appreciative noises.

From there, you moved your hand downward, trailing your thumb down the edge of my right cheek, pausing right at the dip where the lips and cheeks meet.

I remember you pulled a little with your thumb, exposing my pussy, and I was already very wet for you. You continued moving down, sliding the pad of your thumb against my sex, smoothing the juices down my labia to my clit, which you rubbed a few circles around, using the pad of your thumb.

I was already completely lost in it, not thinking, just feeling the incredible sensations of what you were doing to me.

Lust in the library

I walk into the old public library in my small country town. I enjoy reading but I enjoy people watching more. I’ve noticed a beautiful girl setting to the side by herself. So beautiful, a petite little frame, brown hair, glasses, and I can briefly see a tattoo on her shoulder but can’t see enough to know what it is. I’ve tried to concentrate on my book but I can’t seem to look away. She occasionally looks up and sees me but I don’t have the nerve to make myself stand out. After a while I see her get up and walk back into the book aisles. I follow at a distance, peeking around corners and peeking thru aisles to see her. She’s so pretty, those lips are so desirable. I can’t imagine not kissing her. I let my day dream get the best of me and before I know it she has come around the corner watching me and asks If I was following her. In a panic I wondered how do I answer. So I blurt out the 1st thing on my mind, ” I think your absolutely gorgeous and i can’t seem to take my eyes off of you”. I’m not sure if it was shock or desire but you took my hand and lead me to the farthest dark corner of the library, we get there and the gleam in your eyes when you said you think I’m gorgeous made me melt inside and I stepped forward wrapping my arm behind your back and the other hand on the back on your neck and pull your lips to meet mine. The moment our lips touch its like the 4th of July. I feel our tongues start to entangle together and I slide my hand down to cup your ass and pull you againt my stiff cock in my pants. I start kissing down your neck and pull the shoulder off your shirt over to see your tattoo and start kissing down to your breast where I put your nipple in my mouth, I nibble on it, bite it in my teeth a little flicking it with my tongue. I press you against the rolling ladder so you can hold yourself up as I drop your pants and put your leg on my shoulder. I start kissing down your stomach to your pussy. Feeling my tongue spread your pussy lips as I start to lick your clit. As I suck your clit and slide my finger inside you slowly fingering you feeling you spasm from pleasure. Then I stand up, turn you around, put you on the 1st step of the ladder and kiss your neck as I slide my hard cock between your pussy lips letting your wet pussy lube the head of my dick before I slowly slide it inside you. Having your arms wrapped around the ladder rungs I start to slide my cock a little deeper and faster into your pussy. I reach under your shirt squeezing your breast and pinching your nipple as I get closer to cumming and my throbbing cock swells bigger inside your pussy and I can feel you start to orgasm and tense up on my cock and I can’t take it anymore and shot a warm load of cum up inside you. I kiss your neck twice. Pull my cock out, turn you around and kiss your scrumptious lips 1 more time before smacking your ass and walking away. Don’t worry, I left my number by your book 😉

Going to the Doc (MF) (Edging)

Going to the Doc

She is an absolute stunner. Greek descent with flawless olive skin (of course, for a dermatologist). Her long, wavy dark hair is obviously styled at an expensive salon. She wears very natural-looking makeup that only accentuates her raw beauty, not plasters over it. Full lips, a broad smile, and perfectly straight teeth keep me smiling right back at her. I love making her smile as it teases her dimples out of hiding. Her deep dark pupils and the almond shape of her eyes always draw me in. Her full black eyebrows are tamed enough to frame her eyes and add a sultry European sweetness to her face. I have to look her in the eyes or she will catch mine all over her body.

And what a body it is and not with a “for someone in their forties” disclaimer. Doc is about 5’5”. She wears damn-sexy 3-inch-high heels, and I bet it is to assert dominance over her patients. She has well-defined calves to go with this killer body. She is adept on those heels and walks smoothly and with purpose. She makes me feel small when she stands in front of me, although I look down an inch or two. I listen for her when left alone and get a thrill when I know it is her coming to the door, preceded by the click-clack of her heels.