Meeting Daddy at the hotel for the first time.

I previously posted this from a different account but I’m trying to keep my NSFW account in one place….lol

Enjoy……

You stop at the door to the hotel room, check your makeup one last time, your heart beating out of your chest with anticipation. “Knock knock”. The door swings open and there he is…much taller than you imagined 6’7” would be. You look up and he’s smiling warmly at you…his blue eyes sparkling. You can see the hunger in those eyes and things start to tingle. He grabs you by the shoulder, pulls you inside, slams the door, pins you to the wall, bends down and presses his lips to yours…driving his tongue between them. You’re helpless as he pins you by the throat, lifting your mouth to his. You feel another hand slide down your body…caressing your breasts, over your stomach, your hip and then down your thigh. His tongue’s still probing your mouth and lips as you feel the hand smooth over your thigh and start to gather your dress between your legs. He releases his grip on your throat and runs his hands down your arms to your wrists before pulling them both together behind your back. His big hand clasps your wrists together with a vice-like grip and you’re helpless. The attention of his other hand returns to the dress as he gathers it again from the bottom and slowly rolls it up to your stomach to reveal your perfectly shaven cunt and the fact that you didn’t wear knickers, as agreed.
“Good girl!” is whispered, smoothly and deeply, into your ear as you feel a finger parting and sliding back and forth between your hot and wet lips. You feel the blood rushing to your crotch as his finger slides your hood back and finds your clit. He slides a finger inside you…shallow at first…and slides it across your clit again, your own juices providing the lubrication as his fingertip gently encircles your clit, repeatedly. Your legs tremble with the intensity of the feeling.

Daddy took you to the river bank for a picnic. With rope and kinky intentions….

As he’s driving around, looking for a quiet spot, his hand slides up your thigh, pulls your knickers to one side and he gently starts stroking your lips. You’re already moist at the mere thought of a little outdoor action. You don’t get to see him often and, luckily, it’s a beautiful summer day so he’s helped you prepare a picnic and you’re off into the country to find a nice, secluded spot. You run your own hand up HIS thigh to find that he’s just as excited about it as you. You stroke the solid, pulsing bulge that’s running from his crotch down his upper thigh. It twitches as you reach the tip and you run your finger nail around it for a little while to marvel at the effect it’s having. He counters by sliding his middle finger deep inside you and giggling noticeably as your head jerks back and you moan, very loudly. He pulls out swiftly and drops a couple of gears. He seems to have found a likely spot. As you pass an open gate and head down a dirt track, there’s a glint of water through the trees. As you get closer, the trees open up to a bushy path, leading to a grassy bank, beyond which lies the river. “Well this looks good to me!” he decides.

Horny at the movies…and high 💨 (FTMasc) PT1?

One of the perks of being trans? Having the libido of a teenage boy just finding himself in my late twenties while having the biology that allows me to cum into the double digits… If done right.

Not sure if this kind of post is allowed, but what the hell.

Today I sat through the best-worst movie I’ve ever seen, and I paid 20$ to see it. It was a stupid funny blast. And you were there next to me, but I think that will be another story for my sweet babygirl. If you’re good, that is.

You should know that my cock is hard as I type this. I’m still turned on from the inappropriateness of the day. Normally, I would put you in a compromising position. But this afternoon? It was my cock making me play the exhibitionist.

Do you remember the name of that movie, baby? Because it will be one I will remember for years to come.

I mean. I only came on upwards of ten.
And, I had one of the most intense climaxes of my life.
All timed with the loud suspense scenes, and fuck. There were a LOT of them.

Father/Son Omegaverse

June 14th, 2000

1:03 AM

Jonny thrashed around in bed, uncomfortable. He thought he was having trouble sleeping.

“Just the time to get sick…” Jonny muttered, annoyed. Today was his birthday. He officially turned 18 fourteen minutes ago. That’s when his headache got worse. He thought he was experiencing a hangover, but he only had one beer with his friends a couple of hours ago. He is chalking it down to a broken heart. His boyfriend had broken up with him because he was seeing someone new.

Jonny and Tyler hadn’t seen each other for long, but they had known each other for years. Tyler was Jonny’s first for everything, first love, first kiss… they hadn’t gotten further than second base, but Jonny was planning on it last night. He had never felt this intense of a headache before. He had also not felt this fierce of a boner before. He knew what he had to do to get rid of them both.

A Reminder [m/f] [domme]

I walk into the bedroom to find you where I left you, completely naked and tucked up in bed. My core tightens as i remember how I left you – my quivering mess – but your eyes are closed, and I decide not to wake you up. It’d be cruel. I’m sure you’re all worn out.

I’m about to join you in bed when I notice the covers moving subtly.

Oh… so my little one thinks he can touch himself against my express wishes, does he?

We can’t have that.

My hand falls on your mouth as the other yanks the cover away. Your eyes shoot open.

Your hand falls away from your cock too late. Far too late.

“You know I told you not to touch yourself,” I say, looking at you sternly.

You shift uncomfortably under my gaze. Nod.

I drop the covers and absently brush a strand of hair from your forehead.

“Then why are you, honey?” I ask.

I pull my hand away from your mouth.

“I couldn’t get this morning out of my mind, Miss,” you confess.

A Father’s Struggle 17 – Installation (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

The magical day has finally arrived after my fun filled weekend.

And by fun filled I mean I hardly left my room as both Lola **and** Maxine took a stab at draining my balls.

But the weekend finally ended and both had to leave as Lola had work as she took Maxine with her last night.

All my girl’s left this morning as I got up at 5am excited for all the work that was going to take place…and make sure everyone kept their word by leaving.

I checked each room to make sure there weren’t any stragglers.

Savanna’s room was completely empty as Mackenzie’s was as well.

I watched Abby and Haley leave just as I was coming out of my room so they could get to school.

Nicole was almost out the door before she told me there was pressed coffee waiting for me.

And the last to leave was Heather shortly before 7am.

I stood at my window waiting while I sipped my coffee like I had an important package from UPS that I didn’t want to miss.

The job (male dom, race play )

Hi, my name is Eleanor, I’m a 43 year old white stay at home mom, I have one daughter, her names Allison , recently graduated from High-school, she had everything going for her. She was brilliant at school and had the beauty that any young man would go after, her short and curvy stature only drew eyes from any man she walked by.

One day, she had come home with her friend , aisha. Aisha had found Allison a job at her uncles small super market, aisha was allisons bestfriend ,she was from Pakistan and was a Muslim, I felt a little uncomfortable about my daughter working in that area of the city I must admit, but knowing about my privilege I decided I’d drop her to her interview and I’d talk to her new boss.

Once we arrived there, a old, overweight pakistani man came out, introducing himself as tariq, he was unkept ,his beard a mess and obviously very old , he had signs of aging , he interviewed my daughter for a few minutes before saying she got the opportunity, I asked her to wait in the car while I talked to him.

Snap. (Training, exhibition, rough sex, TPE.)

the tv droned as I wrestled each boot off. Leaning back, I eyed you as you shuffled through the kitchen cupboards, your neckline marked with purple and yellow. Holding up my hand, I snapped crisply, eliciting only a look from your activities before you returned to them.

Again, I snapped. This time, even a glance was not provided, your back turned as you pulled a pan out. It wasn’t likely you heard me walk behind you, made clear by your wide eyes as I gripped you firm.

Saying nothing, I soaked in the sight for a moment as my fingers dug almost too tightly into your hip. “Do you know what it means when I snap my fingers?”

My fingers lifted and circled your neck as you attempted to respond, a cute little gulp as your eyes rolled back from the squeeze. “It means you drop what you’re doing. You strip. You get on your kne-“ you had begun to gasp and splutter as I released your pretty neck, interrupting me as I continued.

I Can’t Help Myself (F)

I am in bed and I am horny as fuck. You’re asleep next to me and I am tempted to wake you, but you are sound asleep.

I listen to the sounds of your breath as you’re turned away from me, in and out. Slow, deep, rhymical.

I can’t help myself. My hand glides under my knickers, moving down slowly. I am already wet. My fingers tease my juices up and down my lips and onto my clit. 

I pull my knickers and pyjama bottoms down and drop my knees apart. The pj bottoms act as a kind of restraint, as normally when I fuck myself I would spread my legs as wide as possible. 

I slowly run one finger into my pussy ensuring it rubs against my clit as I do. I have to bite my lip to stop myself from calling out. 

It feels so fucking good and I can hear the sounds of my pussy getting wetter as I finger myself faster. The bed rocks slightly as I’m fingering myself vigorously. I half listen, ensuring I don’t disturb you. 

I’m fucking myself hard and fast now, my clit throbbing. When I finally come I moan quietly, enjoying my pussy throbbing over and over. 

Walk in the Woods

It was a typical afternoon for me, I was out on my walk through the woods. I enjoyed being alone, clearing my head, and being surrounded by nature. I tried to keep things interesting by taking different trails everyday, and sometimes adventuring off trail to see where I end up.

This day was no different. I was off the beaten path, in a heavily forested valley, when something caught my eye. Something pink. I thought it seemed an odd place for anything man made so I went over to investigate. As I got closer I realized something; it was not a pink think, but the pink hair of a person!

As I got closer I could see lots of her skin showing. Still broken up by the trees and shrubs, I got even closer to see if she needed my help. It wasn’t until I was almost directly beside her that I realized she was completely naked! Not a stitch of clothing. Her soft, pale skin looked out of place compared to the dark color of the nature surrounding her. She was in a very small clearing, where a tree was knocked over. The strange thing was; she was tied to the tree! I called out to her but there was no response. I made my way through the last bit forest until I reached her clearing.