Author: exploringdesires69

Erotic writer/roleplayer for over 10 years now. My work is NSFW 18+ due to adult themes! DM's, Emails, and inspirations welcomed (and encouraged)!

We had moved in shortly after our engagement. There was no real reason not to considering we spent most of our time around my work schedule together. I was the powerful business man you easily wrapped around your finger. You were the seductive, wild party girl I craved. We were perfect for each other, happy, and only a few months away from our wedding.

I was a partner in a night club which is where we met. I slept during the days and at night ran all the operations for one of the hottest spots in the city. It was mid afternoon and I had just gotten out of the shower when my cell phone rang. Seeing it was my partner I took the call although you lay there in bed looking to delicious to ignore. A concerned look and a quick “absolutely, anything you need” was given before I hung up. I walked over to the bed with the towel around my waist. “Babe my partner’s neighborhood has a gas leak. I invited him to stay here a few days till its fixed. Hope you don’t mind.”

I knew you wouldn’t, you had met my partner a dozen times. The kind of man who if he was not working was out living the life. Single black man trying to prove to the world he was the best. He was a good man and a best friend to me so you had warmed up to him easily. Actually it was amazing how quickly you got friendly with him. “I will put him in the guest room down the hall and he will be over tonight after work late.” I lean down to kiss you as water drips from my body.  

I feel you give the towel a yank as you roll over and crawl to me, your tracing around my thick cap.  You take me to the back of your throat as I grip your hair and feel you suck me hard.  I groan deeply as you bob that pretty face up and down, your eyes smiling at me as you do.  Within minutes you drain me not wasting a drop of cum “Mmmmm breakfast, have a great day baby, I will see you both here after work.” Damn you were amazing.  My dad had a little bit more of a smirk to it as I sat in my office hours later still feeling my release into your mouth.  The rest of the afternoon flew by and around 6 we pulled into the drive.  He had a duffle bag with him and continued to thank me over and over as we stepped into the house.  You greeted me with a kiss and a warm hug for him.  You always seemed to hold on to him as you first start to talk.  

You had tight little booty shorts and a tank top on “I feel under dressed” you jest as we loosen our ties.  He shakes his head “No you look fantastic, what I wouldn’t do to have a sweet little thing like you waiting at home for me.” I could see the blush on your cheeks as you run in to the kitchen for dinner.  I pour the drinks then we walk upstairs and I show him the spare room.  The bag dropped on the bed with a thud and we headed back down to the living room and turned on the ball game.  Relaxed laughter as you call to us that dinner was ready.  We decided to just eat around the tv as we were all fans and it was in the 6th inning.  You curled up your legs under you and sat beside me on the couch as he took my leather recliner.  Compliments about your cooking and friendly banter mixed with cheers as our team won the game.  

He helped you clear the dishes.  “The least I can do, although I protested I instead refilled drinks.”  You both carried plates to the kitchen and found your flirtations continued.  You could tell he looked over your body several times and you were not shy about noticing the bulge in his slacks.  When I walked in with the drinks I could see how you looked at him and it got me a bit pissed.  I excused myself after we all sat down again only to call you to follow for a few minutes.  “So what was that in the kitchen?” You scrunched up your nose confused “What in the kitchen?” I tilted my head with a raised brow “The let me look at your crotch droll you had going on.” Now that was not the first time I showed my jealousy and you had always warned me about it.  A whispered argument took over but he could hear us.  He knew his attractions may be part of the problem and so he walked over to try and stop the conversation when you blurted out in frustration.  “So I like a big black cock ok!” Just as he stepped into the hall beside us.  Your face burning red, as was mine for a different reason.  He just dropped his jaw for a bit then after the awkward fumbling of apologies he started……laughing.

“Ha ha ha oh shit man….sorry that is too funny, I mean its not but fuck that is funny shit there.”  Somehow it helped me shake off the anger and we all started to laugh about it.  “We are going to need more drinks after that one.”  He went to pour them this time as you just mouthed “sorry” to me and I gave you a slight frown then kissed you lightly before taking your hand.  We came back into the living room and he handed us all our full glass.  

The rest of the night to booze flowed and so did the conversations.  He continued to tell me how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, I agreed, and you soaked it all in.  I could see you trying not to look at him but he was obviously hung as the thick outline stretched his pants.  He just smiled warmly at you.  Your buzz started to take over in the late hours of the night as you started to ask about his dating anyone.  “No I found I was so busy with work all I do is no strings attached fucking, I find it easier.  In fact I don’t know how you do it with all the late hours.” She skipped over that part “So what do you look for in a woman.” I just sat back and watched you digging yourself deeper.  “Athletic build like you, playful and fun, just wants to have a good night then fuck hard.” I almost choked on my drink as I could see your reaction was different.  You were completely aroused and drunk.  Hell we were all at this point feeling it.

Then he asked it “You ever been fucked by a black guy before” and she immediately said “No but I always wanted too, no offense, my man is incredible in bed but some of the things I see online holy hell!” You both laughed as I was just happy to hear she thought our sex life was great.  “Yea she is absolutely amazing in bed too.” as he leaned forward “To bad I didn’t run into you before you got engaged.” laughter but the eye contact was evident.  “God yes would of been so good.” You were not holding anything back now at all and he was egging you on.  “Well hell what is stopping you….just fuck already!” a bit of drunken frustration burst out as he admitted he should probably leave before anything else was said.  She protested “No you have been drinking, its my fault its my fantasy, I shouldn’t of said anything.” We just sat there.

“Baby did you really want this?” You just looked at me “look if we get married and you still have this thing in the back of your mind, maybe you should do this….” I had no idea what I was saying.  “I mean I trust him, he doesn’t want to steal you from me, and well it would just be like watching porn with the hottest woman in the world right?”  Secretly the more the thought of this came up the more I was aroused at the idea.  Seeing another man fuck my wife.  I looked at my partner.  “No strings, take her!” He looked at me, back at her and stood up.  He stood in front of her with me on the other end of the couch and he undid his pants.  When his enormous cock fell free she gasp.  I was big but he was freakish.  He ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her to him.  She looked at me once with a touch of fear yet arousal.  Then she took him as she had taken me this morning.  He pulled your tank top up to expose your firm breasts to his touch.  Large hands mauling them as you gagged and choked on his thickness.  

I could see the pleasure in your face, in his, felt my cock get hard.  So I pulled mine out and stroked slow as you licked down his shaft and sucked his balls in your mouth.  His deep groan had your hips squirming.  I pulled you up to your feet and turned you around “Bend over!” he barked as you complied.  He almost tore your shorts when he yanked them off your tight ass.  Then he grabbed ahold and pressed his cock in you as your mouth fell open in heavy moans.  There was no foreplay.  He fucked you hard.  Your body shook with each thrust as his hands ravaged your body.  I was stroking faster as you turned your gaze to me in pure ecstasy.  

He pulled back with a long slow drag as he gave your ass a swat.  “Come on, come ride me, show me how you really need this cock in you!”  He sat back in the recliner as you tested the strength of your legs to let you walk over.  You climbed on and lowered as he disappeared inside.  You bounded up and down as he held you on top.  His mouth tasting your tender nipples as you cried out for more.  I could not explain how hot this was to watch.  My girl, getting pounded, yet the look in your eyes when she looked at me let me know you were still mine.  Then you came.  Long trembling gushing orgasm as he grabbed your hips and jack-hammered your cunt.  You thrashed and came several times till he stood up quickly, still inside you and lay you down on the floor.  Now his enormous frame covered you as his powerful hips drove deeper.  I could your bliss as her body fell apart under him and watched me stroking my cock faster.  His pulsing meat ready to unleash his seed in you.  “Fuck baby yes, thank you, cum for me…please both of you cum for me!”  

You begged for his cum and mine.  Right at his crest he pulled free quickly and splashed his thick cream all over her chest and stomach.  I burst as thick spurts shot up and landed all over.  You sat up quickly and stroked him onto you, milked him, then cleaned him with your mouth.  As he sat back exhausted you crawled over to me and took me in your mouth cleaning me as well.  Every drop of my cum you lapped up from my body with a wide grin.  I ran my fingers through your hair as you stayed kneeling up against my legs.  He stood up and gathered his things, “I think I will head to bed, you got one hell of a sexy girl man!  Thanks for the wild night.”  He walked off and although I expected this part to be uncomfortable, it wasn’t.  I leaned down and scooped you up to carry you to bed.  Teary kisses and curled against my body as we went to our room.  I lay you down.  “Was it what you……..expected?” You nodded wearily “Yes, it felt so good….are you….are you ok?” I smiled and leaned over you with a kiss.  “Yes baby I am ok, I will always do anything for your pleasure, I love you.”  I climbed in bed with you.  “I love you too, you know I will do anything for yours too.  You can bring another girl to bed with us.”  The idea made my cock pulse against you.  You reached down and stroked it slowly.  “Oh he likes that does he?” I smirk and kiss you.  “Only if you join us.” I teased as you rolled over on top of me.  “Oh baby I plan too.”

 

callalily-rose:

daddymasterdom:

You know what comes next kitten

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My favorite part

“Undress!” I growl as I finish your verbal scolding.  More rules ignored and now punishments were due.  I watched you slip out of your shirt, pants, bra, and panties then lower your eyes waiting for my judgement.  I quick grab and pull of your wrist finds you bent over my lap where you belong.  I smooth my hand over your cool skin, down the small of your back and over that cute little ass of yours.  I see you watching my hand.  Anticipating the first strike as my hand circles over your bottom to find that perfect spot.  A snap of my wrist and a crack of skin on skin gives you the jolt you crave.  I hear your whimper with each strike, for my benefit as you know I love to hear you cry out.  I know just as well that you want my strong hands spanking you, its why you do the things you have today.  My hand bites and stings with each slap as I feel you get wet on my lap.  My naughty girl oh how I love you.

I found summertime to lead to laziness.  Laying around at the pool, sunbathing in the back yard, binge watching netflix the whole time I was at work.  So I set a new rule this year that when I got home there would be a minimum of one hour of physical activity.  You immediately started giggling “Mind out of the gutter baby!” I smirked as I could see your naughty wheels spinning.  I told you to come up with a few ideas and when I come home I would ask you for them.  I would choose what we did to be active to avoid you loophole’g me.  

Today it was brutally hot and just walking to my car has the sweat on my brow, part of the issue wearing a suit I guess.  I tossed my coat in the trunk, loosened my tie, and rolled up my sleeves before driving home.  As I opened the front door and felt the crisp air conditioned house I could understand why we have lazy moments.  I didn’t even have to call out to you as scampered feet rushed from the back of the house and I saw you run over and leap in my arms.  “Just what I needed baby thank you!  How was your day?”  You gave a pout “I missed you!” 

My grin widened “I missed you too, so should I bother to ask what you did today.”  I could see you at least got dressed in a light blouse and plaid skirt.  You gave me a laundry list of things you did like listening to music, surfed the internet and painting your nails.  What you failed to mention was that you found it was National No Panties Day today.  I grumbled “And what physical activity should we do tonight!  One hour, give me 3 options.” You put your pointer to your lips in thought but the smile on your face told me you already had picked your ideas.

“One I can kneel down and suck your cock for an hour, Two you can bend me over the couch and fuck me for an hour, Three..” I swat your backside playfully.  “Stop!  You know damn well that is not what I meant, playful ideas for sure and I do so love to see my cock in your soft wet lips but….” You bounce in front of me “No please wait, I have a third!” I cross my arms.  “Ok I’ll bite….number three is?”  You bite your lip “Bite…mmmm I didn’t think of that, no I was going to say three is ride bikes.”  A proud smile as you wait for my approval.  I was honestly surprised.  I don’t think we rode bikes for years.  “Well ok then, riding bikes it is, I will change and check the tire pressure.  You get a few bottles of water so we can stay hydrated.”  

I watch your rush off to the kitchen as I climb the steps.  I undress and before I had pulled out my shorts and tshirt you were waiting in the doorway.  “Wow I am actually surprised you are so eager.”  You giggle again.  You were up to something but what?  I slip on my clothes and take your hand as we walk out to the garage.  I open the door, pull out the pump and as I fill the tires you make smart ass remarks about pumping things.  We laugh as I straddle my bike and wait for you.  “I’ll lead ok?” I just nodded at you as you started to pedal down the drive.  I saw instantly why you were so excited to lead the way as your bare ass and pussy were exposed to me.  You raced off only looking back to giggle and flip the skirt up a few times.  I flew down the drive after you.  Pretty sure when I caught you we would be doing One and Two regardless of if there was a couch to bend you over.  Exactly your plan I was sure.

The first day of summer was here and I knew how excited you would be.  I put a little note on your nightstand with a special treat.  “My sweet baby happy first day of Summer!  I hope your dreams were magical and your morning as beautiful as you.  See you after my work is done.” I imagined you would wake and initially have and excited bounce as you found it.  Then a pouted lip when you realize I had to go in to work.

You did just that as you slipped out of your cool sheet to find my loving message.  You twirled the sucker in your fingers and you read it and felt my words warm your heart.  Your lip fell as you knew it would be hours before I was home but understood its how it needed to be.  You took a relaxing bubble bath and read the note several more times.  You knew to eat a good breakfast before any candy.  You headed down to the kitchen and made a healthy meal, eating alone did not suit you so you carried it back up to our room and sat with your stuffy in bed.

The rest of the morning found you bored no matter what you tried.  You decided to stay undressed and sit in the windowsill licking your sucker.  When you leaned back against the cove you began to day dream about me coming home, the way I kissed and held you after a long day.  I always made it obvious how I thought of you all day.  You couldn’t resist playing a little.  I mean I always encouraged you to play when you thought of me so you let your fingers wander over your creamy skin and dip into your honey.  Lost in your own touch, imagining it was mine only to stop suddenly at the sound of tires rolling on our driveway.  You looked out the window and down toward the front to see me stepping out of my car.  You burst with excitement watching me walking to the front door, home early to spend the afternoon with you.

Your bare feet barely touched the floor as you rushed downstairs and lept into my arms as I walked in.  I laughed as you kissed all over my face “A sugared kiss, the best kind baby.” I kiss you back and carry you into the living room.  You cling to me as I give your cute little bottom a squeeze.  You offer me a lick of the sucker “I would love another taste.” Instead of licking the sucker I run my tongue against your lips and open your kiss to mine.  Your giggled kiss has me smiling as I carry you through the kitchen and outside to the back deck.  “You should be outside on the first day of summer babydoll!”  You eagerly agree as I plop you down on a lounger with one more kiss.  “We have the whole day ahead, you can swim in the pool or just soak in the sun, I am going to go change do you need anything?” You just smirk “Just you!” I turn and lean down for another kiss “You’ve got all of me, forever beautiful!”

I see the way you tease the other men at the gym when we work out.  Hell half of the women here want to fuck your sexy little body.  I can smell the sex on them as they walk by us and their eyes run over your firm ass.  You flirt with that smile, a wink, even a slow bend to let your breasts be exposed more to them all.  I guarantee some of these guys are jerking off to you in their beds and showers at night.  I do enjoy watching you fuck with them all.  I also know you love to be looked at, worshiped.  

You poured it on thick today.  I could actually see a few guys tugging at their shorts, you had them so hard.  To be honest you were even distracting me.  You were not just arousing the other gym rats on purpose you were tempting me, seeing how far you could take it with every opening and closing of your legs on the machine across from me.  I finished my reps and walked over to you.  I stood behind you and whispered in your ear.  “Locker room now.” 

You looked up at me and saw the deep dark glare I gave you, the beast was loose and you craved the risk of what I was about to do to you.  You followed me into the locker room toward the back and before you could tease another moment I had your clothes pulled from your body.  I pressed you to the lockers and fingered you till you grabbed my wrist and shoulder with a whimpered gush.  You fell to your knees pulling my thick cock out and sucked its pulsing heat deep in your throat.  I shed my clothes as you sucked and squeezed, then I pulled you up and moved you to the bench.  All you could do was try to hold on as I buried my heavy crown with a thrust.  Every lunge more powerful than the first and your body just opened to it all.  My rough hand gripped tight and I pounded that playful cunt till you poured for me.  As your cum ran down your thighs I quickened my hips against yours till you felt the familiar squeeze of your ass as I erupted into you.  Driving my cock in and out with warm spurts of cum bursting inside till I was drained.  I have no idea who watched us, didn’t care, but you needed to be fucked.  

The long hours were not enough to keep on top of my workload, I started bringing it home with me too.  You were understanding, supportive, although the frustrations slowly built.  You went to bed most nights alone as I burn midnight oils, you knew it was for us but how can there be an US if we don’t take time to share ourselves.  You lay in bed wrestling with your needs vs my responsibility.  Tonight your needs were winning the mental battle as you slipped out of bed and put on your stockings and high heels.  

I didn’t hear you open the door but when you lifted your leg and set you foot on the small table across from me I noticed the movement.  I was about to ask if everything was ok but there was no need for that.  I could tell by the wicked little smile and the way your hands moved over your body exactly what brought you into the study.  You were so damn beautiful, I sat there and watched as you played, seduced.  My cock growing stiff as you teased your body for my arousal.  Your hips started to rock against your touch, your nipples extended and obviously aching with every little tug.  I could feel your need as well as my own.  I had neglected my love so I stood up and walked over to you.  I took your face in my hands and kissed you with passion, then scooped you up in my arms to carry you to bed. 

exploringdesireswithmichael:

incestuous-creampie:

I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows.  I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits.  I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you.   Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation.  I think she knew.  We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her.  Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer.   I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it.   You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time.  You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.  

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls.  I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work.  I arrived and you were already in class.  The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window.  So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall.  I peered in to watch you dancing with them.  Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful.  You really did.  Can’t believe how you had grown.   I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form.  My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body.   You bend and I felt my body respond.  You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch.   Fuck I should not of come.   This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me.  I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me.  I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you.  your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me.   The your smile changed.  You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state.  “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years.  I almost choked.  I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room.  The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight.  They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes.  “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me.  She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her.  “its not….we’re not suppose too..”  She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples.  “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t.  I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me.  She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together.  My ballerina.