Her body fit into his perfectly. Her body was athletic with curves in all the right places. She would lay on her side as he brought himself close to her. They would fit. She would arch her back and throw her head on his shoulders and he kissed her neck from behind. Her body would girate and move with his kisses and he could feel it in his groin. He would press himself against her back. Her legs would wrap around his, bringing him closer. His hands would be touching her firmn stomach, her soft thighs, her firm breasts would fill his hands. He would grab her by the neck and pull her closer. His power over her would make her drip. She arched her neck and they kissed passionately. His hand worked his way down her body, grabbing her breasts, rubbing her belly, stroking the inside of her thighs and driving her crazy. His finger would brush past her pussy and back down to her thighs. The air from his fingers hitting her pussy would give her pangs of pleasure. She was turned on and wanted him more than anything. He pressed his fingers as close to her pussy as he could without touching it. She tried to move her body to make him touch her but he resisted. He loved to drive her wild. He was hard and his dick was between her thighs, moving in and out between them. He finally touched her clit and immidiately took his hand away. She was getting mad. He put his finger close to her mouth and she licked it. He moved his wet finger to her nipple, and stroked it until it was hard and his fingers were dry again. She was groaning with pleasure, her body was tense and hot. He put his finger close to her mouth again and she lunged for it, wetting it as much as she could. He teased the nipple again but this time he went lower. He touched the tip of her clit and this time there was no teasing. He spread her wet spit all over her clit and felt the pleasure move through her body. He moved his finger lower and felt her wet pussy dripping. He put his finger in just enough to make it wet, and moved it back up to rub it on her clit. He made small circular motions with his finger while kissing and biting her neck. She was completely at his mercy. There was no way she would do anything to stop this ecstacy roaring through her body. She gave herself into it and lost all awareness of her surroundings. Every move of his finger brought her closer. He would bite and lick her neck in all the right places, rub her nipple with his other hand, and her clit was completely wet. It wasn’t long before she couldn’t hold it back any longer. She tried to stop it for as long as she could, just so it would explode. When she couldn’t bare it any longer, she let herself go and the rush of pleasure came gushing. She threw her head back, her legs spread open and her body shook as the trembling worked its way up her body. He loosened his grip to feel her body fill with pleasure. The moans came out as she tried to express the pleasure with a noise. They started loud and started to wane as the orgasm faded and she was left with the aftermath of what felt like a hurricane blowing through the room. She was exhaused but yet more energetic than ever. He lay behind her, slowly stroking her hips with the tips of his fingers. She looked at him, her face flustered and glistening with a thin layer of sweat. She turned around, and moved herself closer to him, facing him. She brought her face close to his, pressed her body against his, and gently bit his lower lip. She moved her hand down his back and around to his dick. It was as hard as it could be and she grabbed it to feel the his power and the heat that she wanted inside her so badly. She licked his lips slowly all the way around. He put his tongue out and she grabbed it in her mouth and sucked it gently, a sign of what was to come. Her tonge worked the tip of his and she slowely teased his. Her hands scratched his back as she moved her face into his neck, gently licking the side mixed with gentle bites. She moved down to his chest, puching him flat on his back on the bed. She crawled on top of him, letting her hair fall on his chest as she moved lower. He couldnt see her face but he knew what she was looking at. She moved back up to his chest and lowered her lips onto his nipple. She touched it gently with her dry lips, and with his nipple in between them, she licked it sending a ruch of pleasure through his body. She quickly grabbed it in her mouth and gently nibbled and licked it. Her hands were holding his down on the bes and he barely made attempts to resist. She moved to the other nipple and licked and nibbled it until he couldnt take anymore. She sat up with her pussy resting on his thigh. He could feel her wet pussy dripping down his thigh as she moved down his leg, slowely. Her hair brushed his sensitive and moise nipples as she moved down his body. She held her face over his dick, her pussy pressing against his lower leg and her hair covering him. She moved lower until he could feel her breath. She was very close. He looked up and saw her tongue sticking out of her mouth, reaching to touch the tip of his erect dick. He resisted the urge to move his body up to thrust his dick into her mouth. He wanted it but knew it was better to wait. She moved away and lifted his dick with her hand, standing it upright, ready for her mouth. She moved her body to the side, crouching over his body so he could enjoy her sexy figure as she knelt down next to him. He reached his hand and grabbed her breasts and rubbed her thighs as she lowered her mouth to take him into her mouth. She stopped just above his dick, then took just the tip into her mouth. She dripped the tip with her wep lips and let her tongue touch it, making slow circular motions around the tip. He threw his head back and closed his eyes to enjoy the subtle moves of her tongue. She moved her lips lower, taking more of him into her mouth. Her tongue was moving aorund and making his dick wet. Without taking his dick out of her mouth, she moved lower. She started to make smallmotions up and down while taking more and more of his dick into her mouth until his tip touched the back of her mouth. He felt paralysed with pleasure as she slowely pulled him out and grabbed his dick with her hand. He looked at her as she took his dick back into her mouth with her hand, started rubbing him up and down as her mouth covered the tip. His dick was dripping wet as her hands worked it up and down. She stuck her toingue out of her mouth and rested it on the tip of his dick as her hand worked it up and down. She took him into her mouth and sucked it hard as she moved up and down with her lips and hand gripping him tight. He looked down at her body moving and her breasts bouncing with her. She began her stride and threw his head back to feel everything she was doing. She wanted him to cum and he could feel it. She wanted to give him pure joy. She ws moaning with his dick in her mouth. She was groaning as she moved his dick to the back of her mouth and out again, licking the tip and moving it back into her mouth again. He moved his body up and down with her and before he could do anything about it, he grabbed her hair. She knew what was coming and moved harded and took him deeper. She moved faster and he grabbed her hair tighter. She was moaning louder and gripping him tighter. His legs shuddered as he exploded into her mouth. She kept his dick in her mouth and slowely moved her lips up until they were at the tip. She kept her lips there, slowly sucking him until his body had stopped shaking with pleasure. She gently moved her hand up his dick and moved her mouth away, swallowing everything in her mouth. She gently licked his dick from the bottom to the tip, and worked her way up his body with her tongue as he recovered. Both their bodies were hot and sweaty. They were both ready. She wanted to feel him inside her.
Hotel Hook-up with a Stranger [MF] Intro chapter
'I must have been crazy, agreeing to this,' I told myself as I paced between the window and the nightstand. I was four glasses in, with another bottle standing nearby just in case after having come up to a room from the bar downstairs. My friends had coerced me into this, dressing me up to their specifications and scanning the bar’s occupants for a suitable hook-up. Their justification was that I seriously needed to get over my six month-long dry spell which had been affecting my mood as of late. With a snarl I drained the considerable amount of what was left in my glass and tried to convince myself they were wrong.
This was stupid, not to mention risky. They were going to send some man, some stranger up here to have sex with me. And for what? So I would stop getting that crinkle between my eyebrows and have the endless Snickers jokes finally stop? As I poured another glass full of rich red wine I could have spat on the floor remembering those jokes. “Hey __________, do you want a Snickers? You turn into kind of a bitch when you’re ‘hungry’.”
Dr. Mom examines her son and gets a surprise
Still a work in process, but:
You will never believe what happened to me yesterday. My 18 year old son ejaculated all over me. Really! How could I ever let such a thing happen? I am a medical doctor, currently practicing as a plastic surgeon. I am also a recently divorced single mother. Yesterday, my son insisted he was indisposed and incapable of attending school due to some severe groin pain. Being a devoted mother, in addition to a medical professional, I decided to evaluate his condition. Now, I'm no urologist but I do know my way around the anatomy and this seemed like a suitable reason for examination.
At first he protested. I suppose it is natural for a teenager to be uncomfortable with his mother examining his privates, but eventually I was allowed to directly inspect his testicles. I instructed him to drop his pants and underwear while I sat directly in front of him. I had a good view of his penis, which was partially erect before I began palpating his testicles. I initially noticed some signs of tightness and inflammation around his scrotum, as well as swelling around the base of his penis. I thought that a bit of gentle pressure would help to relieve the pain and swelling. Not my best idea.
Bored at the Club [M,F,STR8,Voy…long]
The bass beat continued to thud through the darkened room. The DJ had just announced the arrival of “Chevelle” to the stage. If these girls weren't named for expensive materials, like Diamond or Ruby…they were named for cars. So far it had been Porsche, Lamborghini, Chevelle and T.A. I figured T.A. stood for 'Tits-n-Ass', but she corrected me. Surprise, it stood for 'Trans-Am'.
Surrounded by strippers and I was bored.
I sipped my drink, and watched as Chevelle's set began. She was a little too meaty in the legs for me. She could probably crush that pole with her thighs if she wanted, but her tits were disappointing. I fished out a dollar and threw it on stage. I'm a nice guy, but not that nice.
I sensed someone sit next to me and was surprised by the redhead that occupied the chair. I didn't recognize her, but then again Amateur Night was coming up later. Plenty of fresh faces were beginning to trickle in. Most of them were ringers from other clubs in the area. I smiled at the redhead.
“Hi,” she said. “What's your name?”
Mindless domination.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9
Your pussy throbs painfully, from the abuse with the vibrator.
You passed out from the cycles of pleasure and pain. One moment, you were feeling the buzzing of the vibrator attack your lady bits, the other, you felt nothingness, a sheen of black overcome your body, as you collapsed from exhaustion.
You are still in the dark room, however. You feel the cold breeze of the dark room over your exposed breasts; the cold concrete tile on your back. That's when you realise – you're naked again.
No more pesky skirts I suppose you think. Your wrists are sore from the cuffs, and small lacerations pepper the delicate skin around your wrists. You are free from the cuffs; but the cuffs has been replaced by a collar around your neck, chained to the wall.
Something warm and sticky flows out of your pussy. You dip your fingers, now free from the cuffs, into the warm and sticky mess, and you sniff it.
It is tangy; an iron stench pervades your nostrils.
Inspection (fMMMM)(BDSM)(exh)(oral)(buk)
As she stood blindfolded with her hands tightly bound behind her back, she was only vaguely aware of what was going on around her. Debra felt a short cool breeze across her nude skin causing her nipples to harden and she could feel the grooves in what she assumed was a wooden floor beneath her uncovered feet. The room she was in she thought must have been cavernous as the voices she heard seemed to echo all around her. Her thoughts raced as she stood there nervously. She had agreed to this, to all of this. In fact she had secretly fantasized about exactly what was happening. But now that it was happening, momentary waves of fear washed over her. She had no idea what the days and weeks ahead of her would bring and having signed away any control over herself or her body made her second guess her decision and she could feel her body begin to shake. Her thoughts began to race faster and become incoherent in her mind. Her mind. MY mind. She began to steel herself with that thought. MY mind. She may have willingly signed over her body, but Debra’s mind was her own. That is what she told herself and that is what she quietly repeated over and over until the shaking dissipated.
What women like me want – blog post.
Some desires are thoughts that are fleeting, often idle musings of no consequence, gone completely almost in the moment of their conception. Others though are true desires and some are distressing, obsessively hidden from others but impossible to hide from one’s self. Particularly when those desires are sexually motivated and unconventional in their nature. They have a way of being obsessively pursued, driven by the compulsion to have them satiated.
Unconventional Desires is the diary of Victoria, whom has two sides to her character. Her public persona is that of an ordinary girl, a biology graduate with an ordinary job. The other side to her persona is a character which is deeply buried in a desire that she considers dark and obfuscates it from her friends, family and most of all from herself. She fears this darkness that lives deep inside her mind, she does not understand it and cannot accept its nature. So she represses it out of fear, fear of losing herself to it and the fear of being rejected by those she knows and loves if they ever saw it.
A journey in the night [x-post /r/DirtyWritingPrompts ] [MF] [cheating] [train]
[WP] We're traveling on a train through the European countryside. It's 1946. We're seated near each other in the dining car. I am alone. You are with your wife….
I was assigned to a position with one of the reconstruction banks in the British occupied Zone of West Germany. I would be there for at least 2 years, but it was a good opportunity for future advancement. The Government paid to pack up my own and my wife’s belongings to be moved as well as a 1st class train ticket. I had been looking forward to the trip because it would be a luxurious treat. Things had been strained between my wife and I for some time. I had been travelling non-stop since the start of the war and had barely seen my wife for five years. We had grown apart and even simple acts of intimacy were now impossible. I still had a great deal of affection for her and I hoped that the move would bring us closer.
Just between you and me. And him.
Based on a true story, most of this is completely real and happened exactly as described. Some of the facts and the names have been changed.
I met them at a McDonalds, while I was doing my make up and waiting to go to a job interview. I noticed Ty first. He had a face like a gangster and a sexy, rock hard body. We had an instant connection. They were there with a bunch of their friends, who all left after a while. I ended up chilling for a few hours with him and his friend Dre. I could tell these two were really close friends.
After a while of all of us enjoying some great conversation and general goofing off, I noticed how cute Dre was. His face was more classic, and he had thick curly hair and a wickedly charming smile. It was then that I realized I was unintentionally flirting with both of them, but they weren't acting jealous of one another. They were both totally chill about me showing them both attention, something I'd never experienced before. And they were both so gorgeous, with their silky dark skin and their full lips, black eyes and sculpted cheek bones, exactly what I love to see in a black guy. I don't know why I'm so attracted to black guys. But then again, I've always loved contrast.
The last time.
Its lunchtime again at Fullerton enterprises. Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. I take the stairs to the 13th floor keying into the private elevator tan 11:55. By 12:15 I'm at Adams penthouse apartment with my panties around my ankles if there even on at all. An orgasm or two if I'm really lucky and then it's back to work. 1:10 I'm in the elevator. Using the mirrored walls I'm triple checking my appearance. At 1:20 I'm striding into the conference room setting up for our daily meetings. Like clock work the CEO Adam Fullerton Senior and his son AJ arrive at 1:30. Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. 12:10 Thursday "This has got to stop AJ!" I plead as he pulls me into the kitchen. "I know baby." His reply breathed across my lips. He's kissing me breathless as he unhooks my bra tossing it careless across the room. "I mean it." I sigh as he's nibbling at the sweet spot where my shoulder and neck meet. The spot that makes my knee weak. Sliding his finger past my panties into my dripping core he mumbles his agreement. I'm so wet you would think I don't mean it but I do. One finger becomes two and my thighs quake. AJ's thumb is doing delicious things to my clit and I'm beginning to come apart. I'm walked the counter and fingers are still playing me. Pushing me. Making me come. Before I can finish coming back to reality I lose another pair of panties to AJ and his impatience. "I'll buy you a new pair." He whispers in my ear hot and husky thick with lust. "Uh huh" I moan back. My skirt is still on, easy access he calls it. Turning me around he bends my over the counter flipping up my easy access and smoothing his hands over the globes of my ass. He spanks my ass once of good measure. Teasing me running his thick cock against my dripping pussy lips causing me to whimper and push back against him. "Stop playing Adam." He knows I want his big cock buried deep inside just as much as he wants to put deep inside me. A few more second and he's blissfully home slamming into my womb. Thrusting so hard I swear I'll have bruises from the counter hitting my hips. However right now I really could care less, all I want is that next orgasm. Today is a two kinda day and I love it. Wet noises and the smell of sex fill the air. Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. "This is the last time" I moan. I'm on the cusp of orgasm, it's only few more pumps to go. Even still it seems to far away so I'm reaching back rubbing my clit furiously. Flying. I'm flying into oblivion. In the distance he's laughing and coming balls deep in my cunt. Bastard. "This is the last time" I whimper but he doesn't believe me. I guess I wouldn't believe me either with weak legs that threatened to give out at any moment. I know he's watching cum seep out of my pussy it is practically his favorite part. I hate it when he comes in me, it takes extra time to clean up. Bastard. Friday 12:45 Text Msg Adam: "Where R U?" -12:45 Adam: "Damn baby I need U" -12:52 Me: "Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. I told you it was the last time. I meant it. Don't forget, daily meeting in 30." -1:00