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?”

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I don’t know why but I find myself scrolling through the selfie posts more these days. Something about looking at the beauty, playfulness, and other deep emotions they portray. You are all beautiful in your own way and I enjoy seeing how people want to “display” themselves to the world. I find some actual spark my writing….yes you could be a reason for stories flowing from my twisted erotic mind just because of a smile or gaze.

Yes I know I have been so very busy but I will be writing heavily later this week and remember submissions and asks are welcomed and encouraged for my inspirations. No………I am not going to post my own selfie so don’t make that an ask….why? Because I am a scary troll in the darkest parts of your nightmares so I let my beauty, my sexy come out in my writing for you. Stay playful my naughty friends and keep letting me slip deep inside your mind and body…and take more selfies 😉 ❤

Finally found one, when I post here it’s usually what the mood strikes me at the moment. Want to feel desired, wanted. Looking forward to seeing your caption for this. Hope you have a great weekend.

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My writing is the same way, how I feel inside, my mood determining the stories direction hopefully always giving pleasure to my friends here.

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An exhausting weekend for us as I wake to the suns light moving across the bed. The beginning of winter here, a chill in the room but not against you as you are wrapped in my arms sleeping. That first morning kiss to the shoulder, the neck just enough to stir you. I see you smile without opening your eyes as I pull the sheet slowly off of you. My kiss moving along your back as you roll over wanting to see what I will do to wake you completely. Soft warm kisses down the small of your back until my teeth nip at your soft bottom. A muffled giggle as you still pretend you’re dreaming. My fingers moving down between your legs to confirm you are more than awake and aware of my attempts. Easing in slow with a light moan, legs part just slightly as I tease your wet flesh. You can feel the heat from my hardness against your thigh as I am obviously ready to be inside you. My mouth moves back up your body as you feel me spread you open and press inside. Slow, deep, passions swirling as I make love to you. Your soft warm body laying under me, accepting every rock of my hips with your pulsing flower. Your moans building with mine as we build toward climax together. My hands slipping under you to feel the rest of your perfect body responding to our motions until we burst into each other. Staying inside you as my kiss continues to cover every inch of you. “Good morning my love.”

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You do look good in my clothes. My t-shirts in the morning after you wake from a long night of passion. My dress shirts, freshly pressed and open against your bare skin as you seduce me into staying home. My ties when there are no reason for clothes at all but a playful accessory may come in handy. Speaking of hands….open your legs, I need to play.

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.

Just getting home from the store I unload the car and carry the groceries to the front door. As I fumble for my keys I hear the familiar sweet voice behind me “Can I help you with that?” I turn to see your perfect smile, letting you take the keys and open the door. “Thank you angel you are always around at the right time!” You follow me inside although no verbal invitation we have become close friends over the years. I remember the first day I moved in, seeing you next door drinking soda, how you popped up and ran over to the moving truck to introduce yourself. You were a ball of energy then and now with it being summer break you would be constantly outside soaking in the sun. I start to unpack asking about your day as you inform me your parents traveling for work again. I could sense how down you got being by yourself so often, maybe it was why you were always so eager to talk to me?

You compliment my choice of snacks as you help me put things away. I catch myself looking at you little shorts hugging your bottom as you reach up into the cabinet. How did you learn where I put everything, we must of done this a dozen times before. I offer you a soda and the snacks you seemed to enjoy as well. You hop up on the counter with your long legs dangling. A beauty for sure, with an innocence that I wonder at times if its just an act. That tight white tank top shows the sexy curves of your body as you chat away about your plans for the summer. We laugh as time slips by and you realize its time to go home. I walk you to the door and watch you head across the lawn to your place. You always look back and wave, I swear your hips are on a swivel sometimes. Damn.

Few days go by and it is sweltering hot as I get out of work. I drive home with the windows down as I pull onto the street I hear the sounds of summer in an ice cream truck jingle somewhere close. It makes me smile as I pull in the drive. With the push and slam of the car door I hear you call over. I turn and walk half way as I greet you. High knee socks and daisy duke shorts with a loose t-shirt with the sides cut and torn wide exposing the sides of your full breasts. I do my best to avoid looking as you ask about my day. I see your eyes lighten up as you hear the ice cream truck turn onto our street. “I knew I heard it coming….” I see you look for it. “…….you want some? Come on I’m buying.” You lept from the steps and almost bounced the whole way to the edge of the street. I could see your tender nipples brushing along the inside of the t-shirt and felt myself get stiff. I bought you ice cream and we sat outside as we enjoy a quick cooling off. Well you maybe, my mind was horribly in the gutter.

The ache is a bit uncomfortable so I excuse myself. “I thing I am going to fire up the grill tonight so I better get the charcoal lit. Have a great night.” You thank me for the ice cream. I never noticed that your folks were gone again nor did I pick up on how your crush on me was growing. You watched me go home and pouted that I left. I headed into the house, grabbed a few beers, some meat from the freezer. As I fire up the grill and stand there flipping and drinking I see you walk out back with a large bag of chips and some lemonade. It finally hits me you were alone again. Who does that to their kids, I know you were not little but nobody should be alone…it was not a good feeling. “Hey! I ran out of chips here, you have some to spare neighbor? I will trade you a burger for it, come over and eat ok?” You grin and walk over. I tip my beer back and open the other one. “You like burgers?” You lay the chips on the table. “Love them, I have not had a good one in years!” I laugh well that will not change tonight.” You giggle at me and stand by me. “Can I help you with that?” I raise my brow. “What the grilling? Sure.” I hand you the spatula and watch you flip them. I lean on the edge of the deck drinking. “You look good like that!” Not sure why I said that but it just happened. Your face turned red with a bashful thank you. After dinner we must of talked for an hour as the sun set. You were not just a pretty face, you really were a smart girl too, you had a future. “Some man will be very lucky to have you, pretty, smart, and can grill now.” joking a bit but again the blush on your face really told me you were not use to compliments. Jesus how was every boy in the school not all over you. Again you seemed to know when it was time to go, you thanked me for “Always being so kind to me.” and I responded back. “Well I am not sure my day would be complete without that smile of your.” You hugged me when you left for home. A friendly one, but you held on a bit, felt nice to be honest.

Almost every day that summer we had our exchanges, never missed a smile, always fun chatting, and even a few more shared grill nights. It became second nature for warm hugs and you even added a kiss on the cheek a few times in the right mood. Tonight as we sit back with drinks, my beer and your soda, I had to ask “Where do they go?” you just scrunch up your nose. “They run a business that requires them out selling their products all over the states. Its ok they skype me, make sure I have money, just too quiet sometimes. But I have you!” She smiled and turned to me. “You do and listen if you need me, you come get me or call right. I don’t care what time it is. Ok.” Your eyes lowered and you nodded. “I know.” Then you asked me “So why are you alone here?” You bit your lip and listened but I didn’t have an answer. “I’m not, I have you.”

Your cheeks immediately flush as you take a drink and play off your thoughts. See the years of crush you had in your mind had turned to love. “Can I ask you something?” I nodded “Of course.” “Is it ok to love a friend?” I knew what you meant. I could see what this question meant to you. I waited a minute to try and choose my words. “I think we are all filled with love, overflowing with it if we choose to, so yes I think we have the ability to love anybody and everybody we connect with.” This was always true to me and as you processed that I did as well. I mean did I love you? I looked at you watching the stars. You were young but I did have love for you. A bit later a good night hug and kiss. You squeezed me tonight. Was I leading a young girl on to something, was the attraction I felt wrong?

Sat I woke up late and heard music outside, not unusual, maybe the time of day? I look out my window and see you laying out at the pool. You were on your stomach with your top removed. I don’t know how long I stood there, nor do I know how many sexual fantasies you were putting in my mind for later. I stood there in my window, just my boxers on, watching you sunbathe. You must of felt me watching, you lifted your head from its rest, propping yourself up on your elbows as your eyes fell right on my window. Your breasts hung there exposed as you started to smile. I raised my hand to waive then turn away quickly to head to the shower. I never heard you open my back door or your feet climbing the steps because I was too busy stroking my cock and telling myself in the reflection that I was going to hell soon. Your hand pushed on the door. “Can I help you with that?” I just watched you step in and slip off your biniki bottoms.

You took ahold of me with a gentle slow tug as I stood there looking over your stunning body. Nothing else was said as you kissed me. No more peck on the cheek, your soft lips were against mine now. You pulled back and turned around. Your eyes still held my gaze as you turned on the bath. You pulled me over and we stepped in. My hands pulled you close and we kissed deeper. As the water filled we lowered ourselves into the tub and you sat before me wrapping your fingers around my girth. “I’ve been wanting this for so long.” I felt your other hand cup my balls and massage them. I was losing my mind with the pleasure of it. “Do you want me?” your hand moving faster “Yes, god your so beautiful, yes baby.” I watch you move to straddle and ease down on me. So tight as you took me in and moved on me. Slowly rocking letting me dive deeper inside as you moaned and closed your eyes. My hands and mouth roamed the body I had fantasized about so many time. Wanting hands and mouths explored each other as you moved how you needed to move on me. I felt your first orgasm shake you and pull me right to the edge myself. I wrapped my arms around you as you laced yours around me. Our longing for this moment rising fast as I felt you start to tremble, “cum in me, please, I need to feel you inside me” and with that I felt the eruption. Both of us yelling out in pleasure as I filled you for the first time. Then you just lay your head on me and we sat in the steamy water together. Still inside you, lost in the moment.
“I love you!”

Although your heart races with a mix of fear and anticipation you know you belong here. Strapped in and open for my enjoyment. Knowing my pleasure is your pleasure. Do you know how hard I am going to fuck you? Does your pussy already pulse like I am inside you? Can you feel my teeth and rough hands against your breasts? Do you crave the lashings of the flogger before or after I fill you with heavy loads of my seed? Regardless of all the thoughts flowing through your mind I will use you in my way. You mind and body challenged to its limits till I am satisfied. You are beautiful and you are mine……..Lets begin!

Your new boss was an amazing woman, a small private office with just the two of you most days. She tended to have her meetings all online or offsite. After months of being her assistant she invited you out for drinks. “With us working all day and some nights, I think its time for us to blow off some steam. It’s not right for me to work you so hard with no rewards.” You having an incredible job was enough for you but how could you refuse. You had no idea her ulterior motives, it was just a night out with a your boss right?

Rich foods, drinks flowing, and several clubs. She has this incredible presence when she moved, spoke. Captivating and in control. You could of swore at some point she kissed you but the night had turned into a blissful haze. You remembered laughter, the way her hands felt on you………her hands? Her mouth? Dizzy, dreaming? What happened?

Your eyes opened slowly to a bright morning light and a strange bed. You looked over and it was empty. “Good morning…..” she welcomed you into the new day as she sat at her vanity looking at you through the glass. “You were quite the frisky kitty last night, not too good handling your drinks hmmm?” You clenched the sheet around your bare cool skin with a heavy pounding in your head. Those were not dreams, you had………”Oh my god Ms….”

“We will have none of that…….gather your things I will drop you at home to change.” you scurried embarrassed for your things and into the bathroom to dress. You looked in the mirror at your frazzled hair and smeared makeup. You were sure you would lose your job, you had never done anything like that. “Hurry I have a busy day” she called from the other room.

The car ride was silent and as she pulled up at your address you could not even look at her. “One hour……” “What Ms?” “Be in the office in one hour, freshen up.” Her car screamed off as you stood there watching. A hot cup of coffee and shower did not calm your nerves as you headed to work. Would she let you finish the day? God to have to look for work again. Tears in your eyes.

As you knocked on her door she called you in. “come in please.” You did and came to stand beside her desk eyes to the floor. “I had wondered about you, what you could be, and you showed me more that I had hoped?” your confusion spread on your face as you looked her in the eyes for the first time today. “had you ever been with a woman in control before?” you could not even remember what exactly took place. “No Ms….I hope I didn’t……” She cut you off.

“I want to offer you a promotion but the duties may seem a challenge at first for you.” A promotion? What had you done to her? “Are you serious? My god of course anything for you, yes of course.” She stood and glared a bit. “Anything hmmmm, well I would be careful about that.” She walked up to you and started to unbutton your blouse. You froze. “I had no idea till last night was a sexy body you had, I would prefer to see it.” Casting away your top she undid the zipper on your skirt. As she discussed your new duties your mouth dried up yet your body felt like it was on fire. Complimenting you as she undressed you the gently ran her hand along your skin. You had heard of submissive relationships with men and women in relationships but she spelled out quite clearly what she desired with you at work as well as outside of the office. “Now I would love some of that tea you make….”

You didn’t hear her the first time as you processed the money she offered you to be her full time assistant. Moving in? Sexual needs? Tea…? She swatted your bare ass snapping you out of the daze. “That tea you make.” You smiled and went to the little kitchen to make it. It felt odd, confusing, exhilarating to be walking around bare ass knowing that this woman you admired so much wanted you in such a complete way. You could feel your pussy was even wet. You returned with the tea as she pointed to a spot on the floor beside the chair she was sitting in. You leaned down to set the tray but felt her swat you again. “No you kneel there, hold the tray, look beautiful for me”

As you kneel down she lifts the glass drinks, reads over her files, chats with you when she wishes, and tells you all about how she has longed for this. The more she talked the more you ached to be everything for her. Lunch you made sure she had her favorite and after she moved her dress up over her hips to expose her bare glistening mound. “Look how wet you have made me by being so pretty for me today.” Her legs opened as you set the tray down, instinctively recalling being there last night. She held your head as you ran your tongue along her folds. So sweet against your mouth and her moans made you on juices flow. “Mmmm touch yourself too, but only cum when I do.” Her fingers flexing in your hair until you felt her body hitching. She burst in your mouth setting you off into orgasm as your heated breath stammered against her wet flesh. She pushed her dress down and lifted your chin. She licked over your lips and kissed you. “I think we should take the rest of the day off, we need to get your things to bring over.” You composed yourself and stood up, wanting nothing more that to serve her for as long as she was willing to make you hers.

Can I pour you a drink? God knows I could use one so come join me. My mind is swirling and I need your calm. What is it about you that helps me breathe so easily? Maybe the way your fingers trail over my warm skin when you lay next to me sure that I am sleeping? Maybe its that naughty little glare you get when you need playtime? Maybe its the way your lips fill me with desire and joy when you press them to mine?

Maybe the warmth of your breath on my neck when you are in my lap?

I figure its all of that and more……..So………..come have a drink and let me be the love that you deserve, the kind of love you show me every moment you are near.

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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!”