Your mother off at card club, your brother out with his buddies and I fully expected as I heard you bound down the stairs that you were the next one to head out the door.  I looked up from my glass of whiskey still in a bit of a daze from my long day at work to see you in a tank top and panties.  Well you were not going out in that, i laughed to myself as you stood there looking at me.  “Daddy I’m bored lets have a game night.” 

With a raised brow I told you to come closer.  I put my hand on your forehead to check if you were sick.  You swatted my hand away with a scowl.  “Daddy I’m serious you don’t play games with me anymore, its just us tonight.”  I set my drink down with a grin.  “Ok, what should we play?” You rush out of the room, down to the rec room and come back with Monopoly.  “You know that is an all night game?” You just smile and start to open the box.  “Don’t you have girl friends to go out with or do your hair or something?” a little playful jab as I take the money and count it out.  “Can’t I just spend time with you?”  Ok now I knew something was up.  “Spill it!  You need something, money?  Trouble at school?” Then you throw the dice at me and stand up, “I just wanted time with you!” You storm off to your room.  “Wait baby sorry!” 

I get up with a groan, so much for a peaceful night.  Up the stairs to your room I knock and open the door to find you texting on your phone with a grumpy look.  “Come on I was just messing with you, I want to play with you!”  A half smile as you try not to look at me.  “I will even let you make the first move.” You popped off the bed and ran past me swatting my ass as you ran downstairs.  I shook my head you had something going on with you tonight but honestly it was good to see my girl so playful.  I came down and my glass was refilled with the bottle beside it, you had a soda, and you were sitting on the floor waiting.  I groaned again sitting on the floor as you grab the scattered dice and rolled.  As you leaned over the board and clicked your thimble from box to box I found it difficult to not look at you.  Jesus you had grown into a sexy young woman.  When my eyes pulled away from your cleavage and back up to you, you were staring at me with the biggest grin I have ever seen.  “Daddy did you get lost in my chest?” 

“No, good lord no….” I grab the dice from you and rolled.  I was sure my face was burning red and not from the whiskey.  We had a blast trying to beat each other, trash talking and maybe it was the alcohol but a little flirty.  No that was silly, you were just being a girl.  “Daddy what did you see in mom when you got married?” Out of nowhere “Um well she was beautiful…like you….smart, put up with my stupid humor.  We just got each other I guess and I know its hard to believe but I was not to shabby myself back at your age.” Laughter “Oh dad you know you are a hottie.” I laughed louder “Oh yea sure baby.” You snatched the dice.  “Seriously my friends think so.” I widened my eyes “Oh really which ones?  Are they coming over soon?” More joking around as you kept going.  “Stop it, I’m not about to tell you that, your head would swell up……” 

“Amongst other things.” full on laughing now “I bet, I see the way you look at my friends!” I stopped “What, I don’t *look* at your friends.” The game was obviously over as you reached over took the whisky bottle and refilled my glass.  “Oh yes you do, you are a perv.” I know you were kidding but I actually worried could they think that way, that is all you need for me to be grossing out your friends.  You noticed I got silent for a minute.  “Daddy I’m kidding, its ok, trust me they like to be looked at.”  I chimed in “Don’t you all?”  A wide smirk.  “Yes…Daddy will you be honest?”  You stood up as I pulled myself up and flopped into my chair.  You put the game away as you asked “Am I as pretty as they are?  I mean you like the way they look do you like the way I look?” 

“Sure honey you are beautiful.” you put the game box on the table and sit down on my lap.  “No not like father beautiful, but like, well, like when I had my last overnight and you were watching my friends goofing around.  I saw you looking at them with a kinda horny look….you know sexy not just pretty.  Like you wanted to bone them.” I almost spit up my drink.  “Bone them? Jesus baby what are you talking about.” You were out of your mind tonight now laughing at me.  You stood up in front of me.  “If I was not your daughter and I was standing in front of you wearing this…” you move your hands over your tank and panties “….would you want to sleep with me?” I looked at my watch, “when is your mother getting home?” The problem was I had imagined it before, with the tight sexy little body you had but you were my daughter and no way in hell was I going to admit it.  “Did you drink some of my whiskey before I got back downstairs?”  I stood up.  “Daddy I’m serious ok, look I want to know.  I know you and mom aren’t active anymore.”  I looked at you with a stern look.  “Well my room is right next to yours and I don’t hear anything.  I know how you look at my friends, I know your a man and have needs, and……well…….” see I knew something was going on.  “Spill it, something is going on.”

“I saw your laptop in your office and you left up daddy/daughter porn on it.”  I was mortified “oh shit……..baby let me explain its not what you think.” But your hand went right to my crotch and gently squeezed.  “It’s ok daddy it a big thing now and one of my friends slept with her dad a few weeks ago and she wont stop talking about what it was like with a real man and it made me think we should and……..” I take your hand away.  “Baby come on porn is just porn its not real.”  Your eyes teared up and you ran off for the second time.  I lowered my head “Shit!”

I really did it this time, yes your mother and I were separated but we hadn’t told the kids, hoping you would go off to college without the stress of it.  I swallowed my last drink knowing I had to fix this.  I headed up to your room.  Lights off and you curled up in bed with a large pillow.  “Baby, we can’t go to sleep like this.  I’m sorry.  I’m sorry you found that stuff, sorry if I said anything or did anything with one of your friends that bothered you….”  you sat up “Would you want me if I was not your daughter?” I looked in your eyes and you knew  “Yes baby I would, but you are ok, you’re an incredible *hottie*”  I smile and you did too.  I headed to bed and hoped we fixed everything.

I fell asleep after 4 tall whiskey’s with all kinds of thoughts rolling around.  Cleaning off my laptop for one, how you looked tonight, what impression I gave your friends, and did you actually think of me that way.  You grabbed me and….well I needed to sleep this off.  Dreams finally took me and as expected they were a bit heated with our conversations.  This time however when you grabbed my crotch in the living room I didn’t protest and you went down on your knees, pulled out my cock, and started to suck me off.  I could actually feel how soft and wet your mouth was.  I started to wake from it, feeling the deep burn in my loins to find you kneeling on the other side of the bed, sheets pulled back, cock pulled through the hole in my boxers, and you sucking me off.  “Baby….baby what are you doing.” You just move to straddle me and I see you had no panties on.  Before another word came out of my mouth I was inside you.  You crossed your arms and pulled your top off, breast firm and aroused.  You leaned back and rode my thick cock with your eyes closed.  “God daddy please you feel so good, I need you.” I was buried deep as your rocked your hips on me.  

I felt you shiver, that tremble that tells you when its about to burst.  You leaned forward quickly laying your body down on mine.  I could feel the stiffness of your nipples brushing through my chest hair as your pussy flexed and you moaned against my neck.  “Daddy, cumming, please, oh god please.” I lost my mind in the moment and as I felt you spill down my shaft and balls my own orgasm raced through me.  I grabbed you in my arms and groaned as my thick cream erupted into you.  “Oh fuck baby, no fuck I can’t…..ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.”   Then we lay there, me still inside you slowly softening and slipping from you as you rested on my chest.  “I love you daddy.”  “I love you too.” I heard the car pull in the drive.  Your mother?  Your brother?  You hopped off of me and grabbed your clothes.  “Shhhh daddy nothing happened.” You were gone.  It was your drunk brother I heard crashing through the hall as I got up.  I helped him to his room and took off his shoes.  I came back to your room, door shut, I opened it.  “Baby you ok?”  You lay there smiling as I walked over.  I leaned down and you kissed me.  “I’m great daddy its true it feels so good, I am so full of you right now, I want more but I know you don’t want me like that.” I kissed you back lightly.  “Baby why do you think I watch that kind of porn?”

Kick off the new year with me!  A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place.   We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing.  I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you.  Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2018.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

exploringdesireswithmichael:

Photography was just a hobby, nothing more.  I would take my lunches or evenings when the mood struck me and head to the park or to the industrial sector, to a lake or to peak.   I had to admit I had a way about finding beauty in anything.  I had seen you before around town but today you were sitting out on the pier as the sun set.   I had been clicking away until I noticed your head down.  I walked carefully up from behind not wanting to startle you.  “Hey is everything ok?”  I pretended not to notice you drying your eyes.

A simple nod as you look out over the water.  I sat down beside you, not too close but close enough to start a conversation.  Maybe I should of left you be but I didn’t like to see people hurting.  Some light chatter exposed your recent break up, left for another after a long term relationship.  I admitted my own faults in dating and picking the wrong one but assured you that with your beauty it would not take long for another.  You thanked me but modestly denied my sense and sight.  “I beg to differ, I have an excellent way of seeing beauty and trust me you are a breath taker!’ A light laugh and repeated thanks.

We talked about our jobs and my hobby and after a bit we found ourselves walking the beach.  I clicked away at the final moments of the setting sun making sure to catch glimpses of you in the frames down to the silhouette at the end of dusk.  “That blush looks good on you.”

Now I was really not trying to hit on you, I mean any man naturally would but I recognized the fresh sting of your break up and didn’t want to be the rebound guy, been there, done that.  You invited me for a drink as we got to the lot and although surprised I accepted.   The next few hours at a local tavern our casual conversations became bolder, flirtatious, playful, and revealing.    Leaning into each other in laughter, light touches when we spoke as the night grew late you asked if I had ever photographed people.  It was an odd shift at the point we were but maybe you had realized we were headed for a one night stand and neither of us were really that person.  Attractions aside I reminded you of my dabbling hobby and that any portrait work was for a graduate or random person in the scene I was creating.  You asked to see my work sometime and I openly invited you anytime you wanted to stop by.  With that you stood up and picked up my cell phone.  you typed in your cell number and added it to my contacts.

I smiled as I had obviously made a new friend and this rough day a bit easier on you.  I paid the tab as you dialed your number on my cell so you now had my number.  You wished me a good night and another thank you as I stood “Pleasure is mine for sure.” You leaned to me and kissed my cheek and walked off.  I finished my drink and wondered if I should try and call you in a few days as I walked to my car.  When I got home and slipped into bed my cell vibrated.  I looked down to find a message from you asking for my address and if I like wine.  I typed in my location and let you know I would have the glasses ready tomorrow night along with some pasta if it would please you.

The next night you arrived and we shared a bachelor prepared meal and a bottle of wine.  Warm conversation and laughter, we ended up in my living room flipping through books of photographs.  You complimented me and revisited the question about taking pictures of people.  “Well if I had a model like you I would spend my whole day taking pictures” a flattering flirt as you set down your glass.  “Get your camera as you stood and started to undress.”  Now you had never mentioned nude photos but I was not about to pass up this playful moment.  I grabbed my camera, where would I take them?  I started off lighting a quick fire and having you relax on the couch.  The flames highlights flickered over your body as you posed.  Was the hottest thing I have every done in my life and your smile was delicious.

You had mentioned the other night certain things you liked, the beach, a bottle of wine and I recalled one of the issues your ex had was you were too wild for him.  Always wanting to push boundaries as he was more traditional.  Now it hit me, this photography in the nude was just you trying to be……….you.  I refilled your wine and took some fun playful pics in the kitchen as you drank and teased.   I was so aroused by you I could barely think.   I needed something off the charts for you, really make the experience and push my own boundaries.   I took your hand and led you to my spare room.  You saw the bed and immediately climbed up, you were ready for more than pictures.  I was not the only one turned on by the shoot.  “Give me a minute..” I rushed out of the room and too the garage, found what I wanted…made a few cuts and rushed up in the room.  As I looked at the bed you were gone and I worried for a split second that you left only to catch you sitting in the tall chair.  You had moved it in front of the mirror and had opened your legs, admiring your body.  Hell so was I.

I didn’t ask, I moved behind you and pulled your arms back, when you felt the rope you smiled at me in the reflection.  I bound your wrists then your ankles.  I took pictures through the mirror of you as I could see you watching.  Then I set the camera down and went to untie you.  Kneeling at your legs you told me not to let you go.  I looked up at you, moved my hands over your thighs and ran my tongue into your juicy flesh.   Your moans were intoxicating and we spent the night releasing you into kinky pleasure.  When I woke in the morning you were gone although the bed was still warm next to me.  I sat up to a rattle of my cell on the nightstand.   Your message was an address and this “Tonight you can bring the wine and I will bring the rope!”

passive987:

Mmm 🔥✨

Well my sexy friends 2017 is coming to an end.  I could easily loom over all the negative soul draining garbage that clouded over this year but that is not why we are here.  We come here to step away from all of the negative, all of the sadness, all the depression, all the loneliness, all the anger and frustration of life. 

So I want you to make a resolution with me.  

Take a slow passionate kiss from me and pass it on to someone special to you starting on New Year’s Eve and every single day of 2018!  We are going to make this new year full of passion, love, joy, excitement, playfulness, and kinky fun.

I never ask you to share my posts but this one I will.  Share to everyone and help me spread the love and passion we all DESERVE to have every single day of 2018! 

Sending you all my love and strength!

Happy New Year!

Michael

exploringdesireswithmichael:

The temp agency warned her that the last few girls they sent to the firm came back complaining about harassment from the partners.  They would call in for a two day assignment looking for a new girl but rarely did they stay to finish the job.  She desperately needed the work and what would a few flirtations comments and a random slap of her ass really matter.  She dressed conservatively on her first day and immediately understood why the other girls said harassment.  These two were complete alpha males, loud, strong, controlling, degrading pigs and it was obvious they took what they wanted.  Any time she passed by there was an *undressing* look over and if she got too close, a grope.  At the end of her first day they complimented her work but quickly advised her that her attire was less than stimulating.   Catch their attentions they said.  They would expect anyone wanting to be a part of their team would do anything to help with getting their clients returning often.  

The next morning she dug a bit deeper in her closet  and pulled out a short little skirt and jacket with a white blouse that always fit her tightly.  She showered and put on matching bra and panties, slipped on her clothes and looked in the mirror.  She had a smoking little body but as she looked at herself she knew it would not be enough with these two.  She took off the blouse and then her bra.  She put the blouse back on with a few less buttons closed with a wicked smirk.  Then she reached under her skirt and slipped her panties off.  Hell maybe she could use her sex appeal to win them over for a full time position.  

“Lets see who is in control today!”  

Back to the office and she found her choice of dress was exactly what they wanted.  She could feel their eyes on her all day, when she went into one of their offices they found extra tasks to keep her there.  They even called her into two separate client meetings in the board room just to serve drinks.  The whispers kept her smile pasted on, she had their attentions alright.  She started to wonder by lunch time if she would actually have bruises from all the slaps and grabs to her ass but she really didn’t mind it.  She found it almost arousing.  

She did notice a few of the other office girls would go in and shut the door from time to time, they always came out looking a bit, used.  They would just straighten themselves out and go back to their duties.  She had to make her final push as the temporary assignment was over today.  After lunch she saw both partners working on a file together and there seemed to be some heated words about the direction they should take to close the deal.  She knew this was her chance so she walked into the office and closed the door as they both looked up “not now dear we have real work here…” she ignored them as she walked over and sat down with a slow crossing of her legs.  “You both have been arguing for close to an hour now and maybe you need a woman’s touch on this one.”  Their laughter was so loud and obnoxious she almost walked out with her middle fingers extended in the air but she fought the urge.  “Come on, you’re not afraid are you?”  

They looked at each other as they puffed their chests.  They walked over with the file and held it out for her to look at with a glare.  She was not talking about the file when she meant a woman’s touch.  She reached over and unzipped the file waving partners pants and reached in pulling out his cock.  Then the other partner, not as long but thicker.  She started to stroke their cocks at the same time.  “I think what you boys need is to relieve a bit of stress, you will think much more clearly don’t you think.” They agreed as they quickly took liberty with her breasts.  Pulling the blouse open and feeling her up as she stroked their egos in a way that would surely win her a spot here.   When they started to groan and maul her chest she knew the control was finally hers.  Now finish them off.  “I think you need this kind of attention daily, I mean who does not need a stress release from a HARD day.” she squeezed their cocks harder, stroked them faster, more deep groaning “Then I think you boys better find a position for me that satisfies both of your needs, I mean you want me here don’t you?” Nods and brutal grips on her tits with a full time offer stuttering from their lips “Awe you do want me, don’t you.  Ok boys I accept, you can cum on my tits to seal the deal.” They both shot thick streams of cum on her chest as she milked them.  Then a kiss to each crown and tucked them softly into their trousers.   She buttoned up her blouse over their seed “Now one of you call the temp agency and tell them you found your girl.  The other one needs to call HR and make sure to give me a package that makes me smile, I know you want this mouth smiling.”  She walked out with both of them picking up their phones and dialing.  Attentions caught!

baileys-silky-cream:

love 💋lust 💋passion 💋pleasure

I think tonight we are going to just stay in, we need to discuss all the naughty things you did this year.  Take off your skirt and panties.  Lay over my lap.  Now tell me each naughty memory one by one while I give you a nice long spanking.  Don’t try to hold back any of them from me, I know when you are lying to me.  If you miss even one time, well then you won’t get to cum tonight.  You want to cum don’t you baby?  Then its time to start, and maybe just maybe you will get me hard as you tell them to me….yes baby if you can get me hard I will stop spanking you and feed you my cock in all your pretty holes just like last year.

Watching you lay under me as I drive my powerful cock in and out of you makes me harder.  Can you feel how deep I am?  Those beautiful screams of pleasure as my hand squeezed your little throat….yes sing to me!  Let me hear your mind and body lose complete control to me.  You are mine and I plan on taking you in every way your dirty little mind is afraid to speak.  It’s ok, your cries tell me I am right where you crave for me to be.  Now cum for me!  Spill your cream all over my heated cock as it pistons deeper and deeper.  I want you completely spent and laying in a pool of your satisfaction.  Yes watching you and hearing you beg for more is delicious to my ears.  Tell me who you belong to my love?

As I approached the break room I could hear several of my employees talking about some party they were going to tonight.  As I walked in and pulled a cup from the cupboard they immediately got quiet.  I get it, I was the boss and they were probably going out drinking.  Nobody wanted to give me an early indicator of their hungover production tomorrow.  I glanced over my shoulder at the my assistant and a few other guys all trying to find another topic till I left “Come on guys, don’t let me stop your conversation, I use to party quite a bit at your age too.”  I turned around after pouring a cup and with a smirk.  “And I could drink all night and still come in and do my job the next morning.”  I started to walk back to my office when they started up again.  “No way…you can’t tell him, come on he’s a good boss.”  Some sort of argument whispered and fading out as I returned to my desk. 

A few hours later the new kid came in “Sir, you have a minute?”  I looked up at him with a smile “Sure bud, what can I do for ya?” He was squirming a bit and I could sense he was uncomfortable coming to me.  “Come on out with it, is something wrong?” “No, no Sir I just, well the guys, well we think you should come out and have a few drinks with us tonight.  You are always working late and we figured it would be cool.” I could see the sweat on his brow.  “WE think?  I am sure most would rather I not be involved…” but he protested it was a mutual idea.  “We have a party we are going to after but were going to warm up at Lucky’s on the corner, some grub, beer?”  I could not remember the last time I went out so I nodded “Sure I will see you there.”  He ran off.  

At the end of the day as I walked out of my office everyone but my assistant was gone, I looked at my watch and it was almost two hours since they would of left.  “You should of gone for drinks and not waited for me.”  She looked at me “Oh I am heading home to get changed for the party later, you boys have fun Sir.  Maybe you will join us at the party, I am sure you could use it.”  She was always a bit flirty but always respectful.  She was twenty years younger and way out of my league when it came to looks.  “Oh I think they will suffer enough with me at the bar, I am not going to crash your little party.  Have fun tonight.”  She grabbed her purse as we left the building “Awe well I would of liked to see you in action, but don’t worry I will have enough fun for the both of us then.”  A wiggled bottom as she turned to the lot and I started to turn toward the other end of the street.   I pondered just heading home but I said I would go, so I headed down the block to the bar and walked in.  I didn’t have to look around to much, they were obviously already a few drinks and shots in as I walked up I noticed they didn’t tense up this time.  “Yea alright Boss Man…..I was handed a glass and a shot as others were raised at me.”  Laughter and several drinks later I could see one of them check their phones.  “Guys its time…we need to get going.” 

I had to admit it was a good time, interesting to see them relax and let loose a bit.  I offered to pay so they could go to the party.  One of them blurted out “Come with us!” Then silence.  “No hey no I know you guys will fare better without your boss with you…”  They started looking at each other “No fuck it!  You have to come with us…come on man, Sir…”  Now they had all bought in to the idea of me going to this party.  I was not sure I had any say in it.  “Should we tell him?  No fucking way!” I paid as they drug me out the front door talking all kinds of garbage about the women, how hot they were.  We got back to the company parking lot “Follow us Sir.” A few rode together but several took their own cars.  I could already figure out who would be calling off tomorrow.  Twenty minutes later we were at a large house in the richer part of town, I knew by what i was paying these guys it was not their place.

When we walked in they showed us to a large living room with a bar, big screen tv, food and music.  Some of the guys scattered toward the bar, the new kid came back with a glass of whiskey.  “The guys said this was your drink Sir, said you would need this to relax.”  I patted him on the shoulder.  “Look we are not at work just call me Michael and yes thanks this is my poison.”  I stood there looking around that it was a room full of guys.  I didn’t see any women including my assistant.  “Um so I heard the guys say…..” he cut me off “Oh I told them we should tell you about this party first.  Its a sex party.”  My eyes went wide and I started to set down my drink, a room full of guys and a sex party?  “I probably should go…”  He blurted out “No, its cool, I swear Sir…I mean Michael the girls are in the other rooms.  Come on I will show you.”  I reluctantly followed as we walked to the kitchen to find a girl laying on a table tied to it, blindfolded.  “What the hell?”  “Shhhhhh Sir all these girls asked to be, well used?”  I looked at him, I was not sure I understood by the way he said it.  He could tell “They love to be fucked, used, taken, so you just find one you like and fuck her.” His face was just as red telling me as mine was hearing it.  “I am not sure about this…” I walked out of the kitchen and into two of the guys from my office.  “Holy hell they have some hot ass women Sir right!” I nodded with a grin, planning my exit.  “Come on lets do some shots.”  

I have no idea how long they kept me busy, drinking, talking, getting a heavy buzz that I have not had in years.  Some of them left and came back rustled up, tucking in their shirts and after awhile I just found it comical.  “What in the fuck did you guys talk me into?”  Bursts of laughter “Not enough yet Sir.”  “MICHAEL” I hollered at them.  “MICHAEL” they hollered back.  More shots.  Then the kid came over clearly drunk.  “She’s here.”  They all ohhh’d and awe’d his comment.  “She requested him…” I looked at him as he pointed to me.  “requested what?  Who?” Slaps on my back and shoves as I ended up being pushed down the far hallway to a door.  “She never asks for anyone, her first victim, oh my god she is so fucking hot Sir.”  I looked at them all clearly worked up out of their minds for this moment that somehow included someone asking for me in this room.  I turned the knob as they cheered about it, I stepped in and the door was shut behind me.  Took a minute for my eyes to adjust to the room, lights off, some accidental glow from the trim around the window blinds.  There was a empty bed with a small little nightstand and lamp against the middle wall.

”You just going to stand there or are you going to show me some fun?” I heard her and looked to the couch against the far wall to see a girl naked, wrists bound behind her, blindfolded.  “Shit!” It was my assistant, even with part of her face covered I knew it was her.  “You don’t like what you see Sir?” I stammered “No god of course I do, you’re stunning, but…” a smile spread over her face as my eyes explored her body.  “Then take off your clothes and join me Sir.” I looked back at the door then to this mouthwatering young girl asking me to climb in bed.  “You know its me?  I mean….” 

”Yes Sir.  Well we are not suppose to, this party is set up for us to be used by anyone without any connection, but when I thought you may come tonight I asked for you.” I smiled as I watched her laying there waiting, she asked for me.  I walked over.  “Slip out of those clothes and show me what a real man does to a woman, I am tired of boys Sir please use me.” I had never been so hard in my life and found my shirt easily removed.  As I pulled my belt she moaned as the sound.  I knelt down and starting at her stomach right above her neatly trimmed pussy I nipped at her skin.  “Oh god yes Sir, I have been thinking about you inside me for so long.” My cock throbbed with her encouragement as I kissed and sucked up across her stomach and breasts.  Feasting on her perky nipples as she lifted and pressed to my mouth.  I was intoxicated my her scent as I pushed my pants down and off to the floor.  My strong hands taking her legs and opening her as my mouth moved back down her body.  When my tongue hit her sex, she was already soaked and calling for it.

I took my time, devouring her sweet flesh as she thrashed under my mouth.  Every swipe of my tongue, nibble of my teeth she shook, cumming several times as I stroked my cock to keep it ready.  Now my glazed lips traveled up her body, settling against her heaving chest as I guided my thick cap into her folds.  A slow push inside as she gasp, legs snapping around my hips to pull me inside.  I pounded her little frame with my thick cock as my mouth attacked her soft breasts.  She yelled and begged as she came again for me.  I found myself getting close so I pulled free, wanting to take her to the bed for more room.  “Put it in my mouth Sir please, I want to taste my juices on your skin.”  I scooped her up and carried her to the bed, tossing her on it.  I started to undo the ties “tie me to the bed, keep me in your control.” I flipped her over and bound her wrists to the bed.  She opened her mouth and I slipped it inside, holding her hair and fucking her mouth.  Then I climbed up behind and shoved my fat cock in her tiny little pussy, gripped her ass.  I drove hard and deep as the whole bed shook.  She came again and her loud moans had me on edge.  

Several more powerful thrusts and I felt myself ready to cum, I started to pull out again but she begged me “Seed me, I know you want to, fill me completely Sir!” I reached under and grasp at her tits, pounded her till I yelled out and erupted.  I felt the surges of my cum spilling into her then for the first time I leaned down and kissed her soft lips.  It was heated and breathy.  “Mmmm thank you Sir, you don’t understand how much I needed you.” I pulled out to a bit of a pout and whimper.  I started to untie her, “No its ok Sir, you can leave me like this.”  I pulled up my pants and slipped my shirt back on as I looked at her laying there soiled and sweaty.  I opened the door and as I was about to close it heard her goodbye “See you at home later Daddy.”  All I could think of was how happy I was at my wife for making me hire her last summer.  

She had been asking you to go to lunch for weeks.  Although best friends, rarely did you have time anymore.  Work had you working late hours and weekends. 

Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.

 Your home life was a ball of chaos unwinding as quickly as you rolled it back up.  Your kids all pulling you opposite directions while your husband just ignored you.  Exhausted, frustrated and honestly you avoided lunch because you didn’t was to be reminded how good her life was.  

Reluctantly you answered the phone “where on earth have you been, lunch today?”  You immediately rattled off a dozen things you had to do “No excuses this time, I am parked out front, you are killing yourself, its just lunch come on!”  You agreed and grabbed your purse, stopped in the ladies room to put yourself together a bit then headed out to see her in a new convertible.  “Wow what a beautiful car.” You climbed in and she sped off to lunch.  She took you to a place you could not afford quickly squashing your negativity “Its on me, I was dying to try this place and you are giving me the excuse to try it.” She hugged you as you walked to a table.  Lunch was all about catching up, she told you about her promotion, how the kids were on the honor roll even though they were in multiple sports, and how her husband was always traveling.  “How do you do it?  I mean…I feel like I am barely keeping it together.”  She took a bite of her salad “Lot’s of wine and masturbating.” She said it so smoothly it took a second to sink in but then you both started laughing too loud for their liking.  A few glares quieted you both down as you finished lunch with smiles.

As you drove back to your office “We need to get you out more often, or just come over and have a good dinner and some wine?” As you quickly added “and masturbation for dessert.” Again laughing as she looked over at you and could see you were really stressed out.  She made a wrong turn and drove around the back of your office complex back into the empty lots.  “Um did you forget where you picked me up from?” You joked as she parked the car and turned to you.  “Do you trust me?  I mean we are best friends so you know I love you right?” You started to worry something was wrong.  “Are you ok?”  She smiled at you “Oh yea of course, but do you trust me?”  You hugged her “Of course I do, with my life.”  As you sat back she looked at you.  “Close your eyes for me.” You gave her an untrusting glare.  “Come on you just told me you trusted me, just close your eyes and sit back.” 

As you did it was silent, a few seconds seemed like forever but just as you were about to say something you felt her hand on your thigh.  It was not a friendly pat on the leg, it was a gentle touch that started to move under your dress.  Your eyes opened as you jolted upright a bit.  “What are you doing?” She pushed you back “shut your eyes, I don’t care who you think about but I am doing to you what you need right now.”  Her hand was back under your skirt and then slid over your panties.  Your mouth fell open and your legs spread slightly as she teased your clit through the silk then you felt her take both sides and wiggle your panties off your hips.  “oh my god….” was all you could say when her fingers slipped inside you.  She touched you slow and deep, you could feel her breath so close to your skin as she touched you.  

Her other hand pulled the top of the dress down exposing your breasts as you tried to open an eye and peek at what she was doing.  “Don’t you dare!” She kissed your cheek “Let me do this for you, keep them closed.” She curled her fingers inside and your hips started to rock in the leather seat.  A wet softness covered your nipple and sucked lightly as her fingers grew stronger inside.  You moaned and shook as she suckled each breast till they ached.  A flickered tongue teased as you felt your body tensing around her gently probe.  “Oh god, oh god, please…” She finished you off as you cried out and came hard for her.   She lifted her mouth, slipped her fingers free, and re-positioned herself in the drivers seat.  As she started the car again you pulled up your panties and covered your tender breasts.  “Holy fuck that felt so good, you are crazy!” She smile as she drove you back to your building.  “Yes but I love you and girl, you needed that bad!  How do you fell now?”  A heavy sigh  “Amazing thank you.”

As she stopped by the door and you climbed out “So Friday night get a sitter or have that lazy husband of yours watch the kids, you are coming over for dinner with me!”  You nod happily in agreement “And I will bring the wine!”

So lovely you looked in your black dress, a sweet scent of perfume carefully placed to draw me in closer.  As I moved up behind you the way you tilted your head to offer me your neckline.  Rough strong fingers brushing over your soft skin to hint at where my mouth would soon follow.  A warm kiss, a light gasp as you feel the bottom of your dress move up over your hips.  My strong guidance as my hand moves down your back and you bend naturally to grip the vanity.  Watching our reflections as I nibble at your shoulder as you hear my buckle opening.  A glide of my special touch ensures your body is ready and eager for me.  A thick crown pressed into your tightness as I enter you slow and deep.  Grasping to hold on as every powerful heated thrust buries to your core with my nibbled kisses along your neck.  A large hand slipping under the material to cup and caress your hanging breasts as I drive my cock in deeper.  Your wetness dripping down my shaft as you feel my hungers strong in every action.  Your first release spilling down your inner thighs as more follow.  Every movement of my body into yours shaking the whole room as you feel the familiar swelling you and I both crave.  With a low deep growl against your tender skin, a warm thick cream spills into you.  Pressed and held tight as I empty my passion into you, letting you feel the heartbeat still pulsing between your legs as we catch our breath.  Then a slow removal as you whimper, your dress adjusted back into place, and a final kiss to your soft lips “Ready my love?”  A smile “I am now.”