Safeword

My pet has been asleep for quite some time now. Well, my girlfriend, I mean. You see, we’re into pet-play. She is my pet and I am her owner. It’s not a sexual thing, it’s more or less just something we have a strange affinity for. I take her for walks, and she must always hold my hand, as if she were on a leash. She even has a collar that we picked out together and she must always wear it unless I remove it. I bathe her and brush her hair, I clip her nails and dress her in whatever outfit she chooses to wear. We don’t do things exactly as a human would to their dog/cat, but we do act in similar ways. For instance, I don’t hit her when she is bad or makes a mistake, EVER. I don’t tell her when she is allowed to eat or go to the bathroom. I NEVER lock her away when I leave the house. If anything, I pamper her as if she was a purse pooch. When we get intimate, it has nothing to do with our pet-play. We are both a little sadistic/masochistic and on our role play nights, we do slave and master play. My girl loves the feeling of my nails digging into her sides when we have sex. She loves when I force her into whatever position I feel like putting her in. She gets really excited when I put my hand around her neck especially. That’s kind of the reason she keeps the collar on all day, but tonight, things got a little interesting.

The Mantle

Bring your heels

and thigh highs

and wait in your car.

When you see me

follow at a distance.

We are going to a new destination.

I will show you where to park.

Come in.

Stop here

in the foyer

at the foot of the stairs.

Take off everything

while I watch.

Everything.

(He smiles.)

You look beautiful

You will wait for me

here.

I have business to do.

I want you standing

in your heels and hose

at the mantle

when I return.

Let me show you.

(Still naked,

I follow him to a massive stone fireplace

with a long wooden mantle.)

Stand with your back to me

with your hands on the mantle

spread

and your legs

spread.

Yes.

Just like that.

(He touches my curved backside

as I hold completely still

his hand disappearing between my thighs.)

Yes.

You are wet.

Very wet, I breathe smiling.

Wait. Here.

(And he's gone.

Time slows.

Putting the Hotel Manageress in Her Place [mf, Mdom, Fsub, Spy, Spain]

Link to original with sexy image in the comments

Cynthia is the manageress at the 5* Spanish hotel I’m staying in. She’s wearing a charcoal grey trouser suit and high heels, very professional. She’s a confident woman, running the hotel with efficiency and a friendly face. But she’s not the sort of person to get on the wrong side of, as her staff know when they’re caught slacking. But even the strictest bosses can be brought under control.

I meet Cynthia when I check in. She’s standing behind the desk overseeing the receptionists, making sure they deliver the right customer service. I make friendly conversation with the girl on the desk while Cynthia stands behind. From the corner of my eye I catch her giving me the up and down, looking secretly impressed by my taut chest and arms in white Hugo Boss shirt, or maybe the Acqua di Parma fragrance I’m wearing. When I return the stare she turns away, pretending she hasn’t noticed.

Babysitting for the Jones’ [fmf]

Cleaning up after myself downstairs, then checking on the kids upstairs. I didn't hear you enter the house. The carpet cushioned your foot steps. As I exited the bathroom I jumped, surprised by your presence. My heart slammed in my chest as I tried to calm down. You chuckled, your laugh thick and warm. It made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I blushed softly. Although you were almost twice my age, I found you very attractive. The mature, musk, and slightly rough look you had made me feel warm in side.

I've found myself wet the nights you drop me off at home. Pretty sure that you would smell me from under my short skirt. I made sure to wear whenever I came over. Definitely sure you peaked at my ass when I got out. Did you think I couldn't see the proof in your pants?

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

Tantralzing Butterflies part 1/5 [mfr][str8, Bi, Bi][exh][grp]

This is an episodic piece that will be complete by week end.


We are leaving the club and heading for the cab. The synergy radiates off of our group – it is intoxicating. We are drunk on life. Hearts are racing and so are we. We laugh like the dumb, young kids we are as we fumble into the back of the cab. In between our fits of laughter, we somehow slip the destination to the driver and we are on our way.

Beginner’s Luck… [Str8], [m/F], [virgin]

Beginner's Luck

I have this thing for older women. I suppose I always have, but they’re all I want since I lost my virginity to one of my sister’s friends last year. My sister is 14 years older than I am. I’m 19 now. My sister’s friend, Suzie, and her husband were visiting us last summer. The parked their camper at our house since we have a big yard, and my sister lives above the garage. Well, anyway, her husband and my sister’s boyfriend went deep sea fishing, and my sister was at work. I think that Suzie was mad at him for leaving her stranded at the house. Anyway, I asked her if she’d like to go down to the dock and swim. She said sure, and would get her suit from the camper. She asked me if I wanted to see the inside of the motorhome, and I went with her. It was much nicer than I thought. Well, Suzie went in the back to change, but left the door cracked, and I could see her moving about and undressing. She turned and caught my eye. I was so embarrassed, but she just smiled and closed the door. A few minutes later, she called for me to come back, but when I opened the door, she was still undressed. She grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. She had already pulled down the bed, and she sat me down on it. For a minute she just stood there topless staring at me as I tried to NOT stare at her. Then she reached down and took my face in her hands and leaned into kiss me. My hands had a mind of their own, and I began to caress her hips and sides. Gently she pushed me back and climbed on top of me – kissing me harder and pinning me down. I could taste beer on her lips as she sought out my tongue with hers.

Nadia’s Pink Thong and the Greased Bottle [mf, Mdom, Fsub, receptionist]

Link to original with sexy image in the comments

Nadia is a 27 year old receptionist at a financial services company in Warsaw, Poland. She’s a modest, hard working girl who saves her money and dreams of adventure one day. She’d like to move to London, but for now it’s still a far off fantasy. Today she’s wearing a dark grey suit, white blouse and high heels – very professional.

I meet Nadia while I’m waiting in reception, pretending I’m at her office for a conference. Really I’m scoping out the place. Her boss is believed to be passing on secrets to Russia, information that could harm the west. I’ve been sent in to put tabs on him, which I’ve started by placing a tracking bug on his Mercedes outside.

While I survey the main lobby of Nadia’s office I get chatting to her. She falls for a bit of English charm, and before I leave we agree to meet for a drink at my 5* hotel later. She smiles as I leave the building, telling her my conference was unexpectedly cancelled.

We Should Have Been Roommates [Mdom][Fsub]

I hate that I'm moving out days after you move in. It can't be helped, but it's just not how this should go. After that delicious visit where we barely got started, you moving back in next to me should have been a long, slow, deep slide.

It should have started when you got back, pushed down onto my bed, lips locked with mine, my hands roaming your body inching their way under seams and towards your nipples and clit.

It should have continued with ropes around your wrists and your ankles, tied back behind you with your wonderful chest shoved out for me to play with. Lying on my bed, nowhere you can go, waiting to see what happens next.

I should have teased you, rubbing your body through that tasty blue dress, slowing bringing you closer and closer but never quite enough to satisfy you. You should have moaned for me, quietly and then louder, begging me to "please, sir, let me come!"

A Blowjob on Somebody Else’s Boat [mf, College, Blowjob, Public, Faux-Memoir]

Hey guys! If you like my work, I will be publishing work on Amazon in the near future. If you'd be interested in being on a mailing list I'm working up, so you'd know when I uploaded a story, just PM with your email address and I'll add you to it.

Hope you enjoy!

This is the type of story that makes me glad I’ve chosen the year round warmth of sunny Southern California to settle down in, or at least that I had when I was the cocksure twenty-something who got up to adventures like this. The years have not been kind to my body – I’d say I traded in my sick pack for a keg but it’s been more akin to a brewery these last fifteen years – but my memory is one part of me that’s kept it’s point throughout the decades, and it’s stories like this that make me glad of it. And when I think of that sweet night, my bare ass pushed up against the side of another man’s parked boat with my cock glistening in the wind, it’s the cool California air that I’m thankful for more than anything. After all, there’s a lot of opportunities that a chilly night can rob from a young man. I’m just glad there weren’t any around to take this from me.