Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Four [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Four

“Okay,” she finally squealed, “enough of that. Move on to something else, Chuck.”

“Chuck?” Chris asked, confused. Why couldn’t she just say his name like a normal person?

She nodded upward to the speaker, now playing some wordless tune that seemed familiar but he couldn’t quite place. He paused, running his sweaty hand over his close-cropped hair and scratching his scalp as he tried to recall it.

“It’s the Charlie Brown Christmas song,” she laughed. “You know, from the TV special that they play every year.”

Oh. Yeah. He guessed it was.

“I know I shouldn’t,” she admitted softly, “but I kind of love that goofy, bobble-headed movie.” She shrugged and laughed to herself. “ ‘And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid,’ “ she intoned, imitating that blanket-carrying character.

Sore afraid? Were those the words? Really? And who would have thought the Grinch of Cover To Cover would even know that?

Chris just shook his head and smiled, marveling at her. He’d give her sore afraid.

Alone Time [F][mast][M]

Alone at last. How often do I get a quiet house with no worries? I turn on some music as the sexy bluesy voice of Joss Stone plays throughout the apartment I slip into my little yoga shorts and a tank top. It's unseasonably warm for November and I'm not planning on leaving the house.

I'm gently swaying to the music singing along wildly out of key, not that the cat cares. My tummy grumbles so I head to the kitchen. Cooking is a passion that I don't take lightly. Finding the right partner within the dish is also a thrill. It's like finding spark of attraction between ingredients. You wonder will this merging be a tasteful explosion on your tongue or will this be a pizza delivery night.

As I shift through the kitchen on the hunt for my tangle of flavors this evening I reach for the wine. Long days and no time for yourself can be taxing. I pour half a glass of the rich red I have on hand. I lift the glass to my mouth and allow the liquid to pool on my tongue. The notes hit my tastebuds with a rush of excitement. Quickly taking another sip I know this night is just what I needed.

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Three [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Three

Chris paused, his hands freezing mid-swipe, feeling his world stop. For a long moment, the only sounds that registered were some has-been star singing like Bing Crosby and Danielle’s words echoing over and over in his head.

Had she just said what he thought she’d said?

There was a long pause.

“It’s cool, if you don’t,” she said as she climbed up the tall, sturdy ladder to put away a box. “I just thought—”

“I do,” he insisted, his voice cracking on the words. He coughed and slowly, thoughtfully, carefully put back on his glasses, sure that once he did his world would make sense again. “I mean, if you’re offering…” he hedged. He swallowed hard, still feeling off-balanced and out-of-place. “I mean, when would you…”

“We could do it now,” she said with an excited smile as she turned to sit on one of the ladder’s rungs, “if you want.”

Now? “How?” He didn’t have any toys with him. Hell, he didn’t even own any toys. He pretty much had a pair of old handcuffs that had come with a hand-me-down magic set his aunt gave him when he was ten and that was it.

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Two [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Two

By the time the actual munch started, Chris actually felt pretty okay about the whole thing. Couldn’t quite remember why he’d been so nervous before. He sat up at the head table with the mods. Talked with a bunch of new people. Even laughed and had a good time with Danielle.

He fiddled with his glasses before looking at her as she talked with another woman—a blond bombshell who looked like something out of Mad Men. It was like seeing Danielle for the first time. As if he’d never really gotten a good look at her before now.

Sure, Danielle was brazen, cocksure and full of swagger, but it was less grating outside of Cover To Cover. Out of the smock, her confidence was intriguing. Attractive, in the most basic sense. People were attracted to her. They were drawn to her.

He blinked, feeling her pull as well.

He realized that the feeling was familiar, as if he’d been experiencing it for awhile now and not ever really recognizing it. Never fully feeling its strength.

(M27)y work Wi(f24)e and I

So it was the company Christmas party last Saturday night and my "work wife" and I made the decision to go.

The back story: I started at my current job 5 years ago in January, my work wife, whom we will call Amanda, just started about 6 months ago. It was one of those situations where even though we just met we both felt like we have known each other for years. I am 6'3 with a fairly muscular frame, and Amanda is about 5'6 then and busty. That night she was wearing riding boots with leggings and a plaid shirt, i was in a button down shirt and bluejeans with tennis shoes, nothing fancy. We both have a very smart ass attitude about everything and have tons of fun together. But this time was different.

The gathering started at 8:00pm. We all met at a local bar for drinks, the plan was to spill over to the casino after a few cheap drinks. We all stood around and talked for a good while about everything under the sun. Others from work asked if her and I actually thought about dating and we both laughed it off, but I know the thought stayed with me that night.

[30F] Christmas Eve office suprise present from the Wife

I had was catching up on invoice coding at the office alone as I had sent the team home early and had been back and forth texting over the afternoon with my wife about presents which as normal turned alittle naughty, she said she would bring me in one from her that I could have early for working so hard and then we would head out for some takeaways before heading home. I get a text when saying she's art the staff entrance door and can I let her in, buzzing the door open I'm surprised as she walks past me fully made up with a slightly smoky sexy look and is all legs and heels under her thigh length coat grinning ear to ear saying to head to my office. Once there she pulls off the coat revealing a skin tight and revealing pin stripe mini skirt and blouse naughty secretary costume she had purchased online coyly explaining my present was a "hard working" secretary whom will help me with what ever I need. Knowing on my sexual bucket list was oral from a slutty office girl under a desk she directed me to take a seat and moved around the desk bend down and crawl under giving me a good lingering view of her wiggling butt as the already small skirt ride up showing off sheer black panties. It didn't take long for her expert fingers to have my fly open and extremely excited member out and pressed against her pursed lips. My wife loves to tease with oral she will gently kiss and blow on the tip whilst playing with your balls then lick up and down the shaft before running the tip of her tongue over the head until your so excited you are trying to thrust yourself into her mouth and she will just pull away with a grin and say "no, naughty!" before going back to teasing. She will do this until your squirming and practically grabbing her head trying to fuck her mouth, then all of a sudden go balls deep with the most vigorous and sloppy oral and hand job until you ejaculate. The hottest part is the whole time she keeps her sexy green eyes locked with yours teasing you and telling you who is in charge with her eyes at the same time.

Awakening [F] [mast]

I awoke with a start. Breathing heavily, I wipe the sleep from my eyes. As I try to steady my breathing and calm my racing heart I ponder what just happened. Is it possible for a female orgasm during a dream? That's what you are, right? My mind stills for a moment and I realize my bare thighs are warm and wet and there's an aching in my center that I am all to familiar with. I reach down and discover that my plump pussy is ripe do very ripe for the taking. I run two fingers through my folds and my inner walls clench tightly. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and sample the succulent juices this erotic fruit has presented to me.

The Bath

Lying back in the tub soaking my tired body steam rising from the bath water with the sent of lavender lingering in the air. My hair is piled up to the top of my head leaving the column of my tender neck completely exposed. The bathroom door is cracked slightly, just enough for you to see me in the mirror without being detected. The water level is right up to my breasts. At this moment my nipples are formed into tight pink buds of arousal. I take a deep breath drawing your attention to those sinfully hard nips, and sink further down into the tub. It's been a long day, all those meetings and never-ending conference calls. I need a stiff drink and a stiff cock to help me relax.

My long silky leg partially covered in bubbles hangs over one side of the tub. I run my hand over the delicate skin of my thick thigh and moan. I didn't realize how frustrated I had been. It's been months without any sexual attention. I reach for my glass of wine and take a long lingering sip. Your eyes catch my pink lips pressing on the glass and you take a steadying breath. I place the glass back on the side of the tub and slowly lick the droplet of dark red wine from my lips. You groan inwardly imagining what that soft velvety tongue and those supple lips would feel like around your hard throbbing cock.

[FF] The Scent of the Flame–A romance between a rocker and her new crush

I'm working on an erotica/romance story on a free writing site. I don't profit off it if you click to read more. Here's the first chapter:

It was 8 pm. Kris tamed her messy mop of black hair, straight bangs falling over her eyes with blonde highlights. She’d hesitated before accepting the invitation to a new friend’s house because she hadn’t had any luck meeting people, ever. It was as if right when things were turning horrible for her, a knight in shining Ray Bans was there to comfort and console, nursing her post traumatic stress-induced wounds… over Skype.

Kris didn’t self-harm but she subtly self-medicated. Alcohol was her drug of choice. It was cheap, efficient, and weakened inhibitions. Suffice to say, the beer did a good job of masking her true feelings on the long drive to Alex’s house.

They had a lot in common, namely, one another’s interest in lesbian romances, so they had a movie playing in no time. Beer and wine were had and a quickly cooked meal of their favorite—quesadillas. The movie of choice—Better than Chocolate. The movie reminded Kris that she had her strap-on in the car—a habit from her days with her last girlfriend but she hadn’t needed to use it because she was fresh out of libido ever since. Alex, however, had different plans.

He Takes Her [MF] [Fsub]

They were getting bored. It was time to expand their horizons and so He asked Her what she would like.

She said she didn't know.

It frustrated Him so greatly, for He felt that He couldn't bring up one of his new desires without pleasing one of Hers.

Disturbing their balance, he knew, could be dangerous.

"Are you not bored too, my Dear?" he asked her, cautiously, and she silent agreed. "Then we should do something new?" And 'she' nodded 'yes' again. It would be His decision, he knew.

"I see that you aren't willing to tell me anything new, so I must cure this boredom on my own." It was a statement, no response. "Come here."

She began to stand up, to walk towards him, but he pushed Her down by the shoulder, "Crawl."

And so She did and she winced as her knees hurt of the hard-wood flooring. He had never treated her this way before. They were both aroused, she smiled. It was a mistake.

"You know, Dear, that this is more difficult for me? You giving me this power? What if I ask something of you and you refuse? You give me power and then deny me when I'm most vulnerable, out there, how would that make me feel?"