Getting a Piece of Heaven [MFF]

Below is a story I wrote for my partner, including the little personal preamble at the beginning. But I think you'll enjoy it all the same.

There is no difference between fantasy and fiction. Just a few letters, really. For this reason, I'd like to indulge you with an erotic fiction, and you can read into what you'd like. This is better than me merely telling what I like about those breasts or what I'd like you to do to that 'fantastic' pussy. I want to frame it like this because I think you deserve to be caressed in body and in mind. So treat this conceit like a gentle set of fingers slowly working down your mind’s erogenous nerve. The same nerve that warms you in that perfect piece of heaven between your thighs. Read more »

Silver Fox [Mf] [Work] [based on a true story]

You've walked past me without a thought for a year, but I always noticed you. Your tall, lithe frame. No one would ever realize your age if it weren't for your salt and pepper hair. "Silver Fox" is what most of the girls call you…never a more accurate description.

It wasn't until last year when we started working more directly together that you noticed me. It started as just a half smile here and there at work. Maybe a glance from your intense, dark eyes…you don't know it, but every time our eyes meet, I feel my panties getting damp.

Then, you started coming to my office to talk about the fundraiser. I asked you for impossible things, and you came to my office to surprise me and tell me you could do them after all…I don't know if I was excited for the news or that you had spent 2 days figuring out a way to please me. I wanted to throw my arms around you, but there were too many people around. I hope you saw in my eyes how much you did for me… Read more »

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Glorious Maggie [FM] [str8] [oral]

I'm getting worse, but I don't care, Maggie thought to herself as she brushed past the bar and made her way across the crowded dance floor. She had a….. Fetish. An obsession. An addiction. All I want is more cum. I don't even want a drink from the bar anymore. This is bad, but I love it.

Yes, Maggie adored cum. She had her first taste at the very club she was walking through, and loved it ever since. Maggie could feel the eyes of men feeling her up as she walked. Their glares groped her voluptuous breasts, and they surreptitiously felt her round ass with a look. Maggie didn't care, she liked the attention. She was making a beeline for the rest room, and all the regulars knew why. This was no regular club. No, this club had a glory hole in one of the stalls.

Maggie, with her tight, green form-fit dress and long red hair, looked back over her shoulder before walking through the grimy men's room door. The restroom was a familiar place to Maggie with its flickering light and off-white tiles. She loved that the music from the club was dulled and only the bass could be made out. Then Maggie's ritual began. Read more »

My Best Friend [MF]

Lydia was one of those high school girlfriends when things never get much more serious than holding each other’s hands on a park bench. After we ‘broke up’ and we stayed friends, we grew up through high school together. Not that she wasn't already, but Lydia became absolutely gorgeous. Everybody in school knew it, too. Quite often I would feel a little smug when other guys would lose their minds with jealousy over how I had managed to “get her young” and that I got to be friends with such a hot girl. It felt a little bit weird to think about her like that. She was certainly attractive, but she was my friend. One of my best friends. Truth be told, I was a little protective over her. Not that she needed protecting, least of all from me. After high school, everybody went off to do their own thing at university. The most contact I would have with my old friends would be through the posts they shared on Facebook. Lydia posted fairly regularly, sharing photos of her with her new boyfriend. Then later, after things hadn't worked out, changing her status back to single. And then back again with some new guy. Read more »

Daily Worship [BDSM] [MF] [pegging] [msub]

A quick teaser, if this is not ok, please let me know.

Daily Worship

I woke up eye level with the smooth curve of her thigh, and glanced at the alarm clock on our desk – six am, time to start my devotions. My morning wood swelled further at the thought. I crawled out of bed, careful not to disturb her, and continued my crawl to the wall mirror; in the morning, I must not be above all fours, unless cooking breakfast.

The wall held her cock, proudly jutting its length from the suction cup that attached it, solid and veiny. I remembered how squirmy and awkward I’d felt when she first introduced it in the bedroom, like she’d been reading my innermost secret thoughts, the ones I was most embarrassed about, and liked them. My Mistress, the first, who discovered how much I loved to be helpless underneath her, whimpering until I begged for release. How much I needed to be pegged.

My morning varied from day to day, but it always began the same way – showing my respect for her cock. This was the most difficult part, and consequently the most arousing – humiliating myself without any active prompting, in hope of getting something I was embarrassed about wanting. Either way, today, like every day, I found myself doing as I was told. Read more »

Desk Trouble [MF][oral]

I'd visit you one day and wear the cutest dress you'd find me in. A blue and white striped nautical type sundress and the cutest flats. Innocently flaunting my curves and accenting the size of my tits.

Without a word I sit on your lap as you recline onto your chair in shock and excitement. I give you the best head massage by focusing on the part behind your ears and make my way down to your neck. And I start to give you light kisses.

You pull me in closer and I don't push away. My tongue wrestled against yours as you try to carry me onto your desk and try to unbuckle your belt as you find me bare and ready for you to destroy. Unfortunately, you get an unsuspecting visit by a colleague.

You carried me off the desk and pushed me under the desk just in time for you to compose yourself as your guests enters. You greet him formally and asked him to sit. I quietly stay down as you spoke to him. Read more »

Office Fun

I looked in the reflection, from the shiny black surface on the wall. I adjusted my stockings, dark and sheer with a thin line in the back, the problem with these stockings is because I'm so OCD with it. It has to be straight…at least at first. My shoes clacked as I walked up the stairs, high heels hitting the hard floors. The shoes were lacey, wrapped around my stocking covered feet. I walked through the door and I see you looking at me, as though waiting. You leaned forward on your desk intertwined your fingers into each other and rested your chin on top of the lattice. I stepped forward and closed your door behind me. Slightly nervous, I can feel your eyes burning into me up and down, slowly, assessing what I have chosen perhaps? White button down shirt, not quite see through, but definitely able to make out the black, lacey bra I had on underneath, black skirt waist height, split in the back almost to my ass. Read more »

Mine[MF][Bondage][Domination][Abuse][Control][Toys][Handcuffs]

I stop pressing my thumb into your throat.

As you look me in the eyes, yours now covered in tears, I tell you I love you before pressing again. You make a small noise, a little bit like a choke but mostly a moan.

Sometimes it takes all I have to keep my eyes on your face. I want to look over your body; your tensing stomach and trembling hands. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met, and you will always be. I hate the power you have over me because of it. I try so hard not to put you on a pedestal. That's why we have nights like this. Without them you'd be my only reason for living.

You inhale as I release the strangling grip, though my hand remains where it is. My thumb is gently stroking the red mark, the imprint, that I left as you shake. "I want you to say it," I offer in a low tone.

"No," is all you say and all I can do is nod. Read more »

An Insatiable Tongue [MF] [str8] [oral]

You lead me up the stairs, not bothering to turn on the lights on the ground floor because you left a light on in your room which provides enough illumination for us to see where we’re going, as well as enough light for me to admire my view of your body from behind as we ascend the steps. I’ve been longing to get you alone all night, to feel your soft skin pressed against mine, to explore your contours with my hands and mouth. The feeling only intensifies as I watch you deliberately switch your hips, causing your skirt to sway back and forth while you climb each step. My gaze lowers, my eyes trail down your legs, and I take in how smooth my favorite part of your body looks. I love running my hands down them, wrapping my arm around them, wrapping them around my waist, and especially parting them slowly… Read more »

Showing Off at the Dog Park

I like to tease and show off. I feel confident, powerful, and many times it is more exciting than having sex itself. Then again usually after showing off I am ready for sex but that is another situation all together. Yesterday I was taking Beaux for a walk and came across a dog park that actually had grass. I unhooked him and he took off sprinting around playing with the other dogs. I guess my work had interfered with me giving him enough exercise. I found a bench and sat down watching him play and run. I soon spotted a guy who had spotted me. He was wearing a ring and even though I was far from caring about that I just got the feeling that he would be a good one to have a little fun with. Our eyes met and I gave him a coy smile, he returned the smile and quickly looked away.
I was wearing a white girly cut t-shirt. A v-neck that went down just far enough to show off some good cleavage, very short sleeves that barely covered my shoulders. It was thick enough where it was not see through but because I rarely wear a bra my nipples could be easily seen with just a little stimulation. Below I was wearing a dark green skirt that came down to my knees. It was free flowing, I much prefer this because since I have been shaved, which has been a long time now, I like to feel the air on my bare skin. Panties? Only if I want to show them off, I like to be free. So we exchanged a few more looks and I decided it was time to give a good show. Just thinking about showing off is sometimes enough to get me started.
I started by very nonchalantly pulling my skirt up and massaging my knees. My legs were still together but I let my feet widen. I got this from watching Anime, seems like guys like this look.
I massaged my legs just above my knees like I was sore. I peeked and saw him staring at me and watching. That was all the encouragement I needed.
I continued to work my thighs inching ever so slowly upwards. I let my legs come apart just a bit as if to massage the inside thigh area. I purposely made eye contact and he quickly looked away as if he had been caught. I continued to play with my thighs now brazenly rubbing all up and down them. No one else had noticed. I watched him watch me and as soon as he noticed I made sure I gave him a nice smile and pulled my knees apart and then back together again as if to say ‘you can watch’.
He got the message. He glanced around the park to see if anyone else was watching and everyone was too busy with their dogs.
When he looked back I let my knees fall open and I touched myself. I jumped a bit at the touch. He smiled and his hand dropped to his pants. I began to slowly finger myself. Showing off always gets me so wet so quickly. I don’t think he could see but there was no doubt as to what I was doing. He began to rub himself through his pants. I could see the outline of him and he was clearly liking it. I fingered myself a little more and then licked my fingers very lewdly for him. I like the taste of myself. His jaw dropped open and I went back to playing with myself. I decided I would cum for him. I scanned the park and there was two other people there as well, talking to each other and looking more toward him than me.
My fingers worked their way back inside of me and I used my thumb to play with my clit. My skirt was pulled up high on my thighs now. He was basically stroking himself through his jeans. It did not take long and I had a nice quiet cum. My body lurched once as it likes to do. His eyes were huge now realizing what had just happened. I got up, and walked right by him. As I got to him I let my fingers I was just using lightly drag across his lips. “See you later.” I smiled, called for Beaux and we left the park. I love how after showing off guys usually just sit there stunned and cannot move.

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