date – Exploring Desires

myalaparisienne:

©Dmitry Borisov

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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!”

I was determined to recapture my youth as I paddled out into the water on my first day of vacation. I was the king of cutting the waves and shooting the barrels. This was going to be my epic return with these perfect water conditions. I waited for the right one and moved to position and popped up on my board only to misstep and spill into the blue. The board flipped over on top as I came up and wacked me right on the head.

Next thing I knew someone was pulling me in, I felt the wet sand compress under my back and then lips on mine. Choking and opening my eyes to a blurry smile. “You ok?” Took me a minute to see a young woman hovered over me. A few coughs as I held my chest, still aching from the water intake. “Yea, damn so much for reliving my youth…….” she laughed and helped me up. She tucked her wet hair behind her ear as she looked at me “You look pretty good for an old man, I am sure you will find your footing. Be careful out there.” She turned and walked away.

I had still been dazed a bit as I watched her sexy little frame start to head off, I was damn lucky she was around. I looked down the beach and nobody else in sight. “Hey………you have to let me thank you…” I hurry after her. She turns “It’s alright I am sure you would of done the same. “Come on, first day here and all I have is a knot to show for it, let me buy you dinner.”

“I don’t eat out around here……” she saw my defeated nod “……so just bring wine over tonight and I will cook.” she turned again and walked toward the pier. “I’m the green one on the end, 7 pm.” A huge smile as I watched her look back at me. I didn’t bother going back out, I grabbed my pine and headed back to the hotel. They advised me where to buy wine, I picked up flowers as well and spent the rest of the afternoon just relaxing. A good shower, a white button down shirt and slacks. I am sure she was humoring me but I was not passing up a night with such a beauty.

When I arrived she was in a floral print summer dress and her hair pulled up, and even more beautiful image than before. Was not sure that was possible. “Wow you are stunning” a blushed thank you as she invited me in. “Thank you for today, I am not sure in my stunned mindset I actually said the words.” She just smiled and started to serve our food. I took her lead and poured wine in the glasses on the table. I saw she had the flowers already set in the middle of the table and everything else in place. I moved behind her and pulled out the chair. “Oh a gentleman how nice.”

We ate a wonderful dinner, emptied a bottle of wine, and shared with each other our personal stories. She was truly an amazing young woman, not just pretty but intelligent, funny. Too bad she was a dozen years behind my time, yet she didn’t see to mind that. She let me clear the dishes as she knew a protest would not matter. She pulled out another bottle of wine and as I finished she handed it to me. “You will make someone a good wife someday” she teased me. “Oh well thank you, I could only be so lucky.” We laugh as we move to the deck looking out over the moon on the water. “So how long are you on vacation.?” “Just the week, but although a rocky start it is turning out to be an incredible one.” She traced her finger around her glass then set it down. “come with me….” she hopped up and took my hand and walked down the wooden steps into the sand and walking over to her boards.

I looked at her as she lifted one, “come on…….” no way in hell was she…….yep! Off she headed to the shoreline. I grabbed a board and followed, seeing her plant hers in the sand and begin to undress. This was not happening. She was in white lace bra and panties as she ran into the water with her board. I was standing there letting my tongue drag through the sand. “Hey you going to just stand there or join me? The water is a bit cool tonight, hope you don’t mind.” I start to undress leaving my boxers on and step into the rolling waters. “oh no I always like to get in cold water to impress a girl.” Laughter “oh is that what you are trying to do, impress me?” I look down at myself “Not anymore.” she burst out loud as she paddles out. I follow and catch up as we sit in the calm. Not a real wave moving as we sit there. I could not take my eyes off her, how the moonlight glimmered off her body. She leaned forward and kissed me as we straddled our boards. Then she paddled off again. She had found one and we both chased the curl and took the ride side by side. It was an incredible rush and I am sure I yelled out into the night air, maybe from the surfing, maybe from that kiss, maybe from my balls up in my throat from the chill……..I will never know.

We found ourselves back on the beach at a firepit off the back of her property. I helped stock the wood as we lit it up. Warmth bursting into the night sky as we stood there watching it gain mass. I turned to her and she lay her hand on my chest. We kissed again as I felt her hand move over my wet boxers, rubbing me stiff. I soft moan as she touched me and I moved my hands over her body. Undressing each other the rest of the way and laying in the sand by the fire I opened her. Now a mix of moonlight and fire highlighted every curve of her body as I kissed, caresses, and made love to her. Bodies twisted together in ecstasy as she gave herself to me completely. When she came for the first time her fingers dug into my back right before she rolled over on top of me. Then I watched her move on me, this slow, rocking flow against me. Her hands on my chest, lifting, falling. I felt the warmth rising as she leaned back further, resting her hands on my thighs, I moved my hands up over her chest as felt her quiver as she came again. I lifted my hips up into her and flooded her core with my thick cream. She crashed down on my as we kissed and let our heartbeats start to slow to the sounds of the ocean.

iwanttobeafirefly:

✶Firefly✶

When you did not come home on time from your date I went looking. That boy had a reputation and I would be damn if he put his hands on my little girl. I was so hot my skin burned when I searched around town. Talking to friends of yours here and there led me to the point. Why I didn’t think of that first as that was where you were conceived. Now a mix of anger and fear that he was already taking your virginity from you. If you still were a virgin? I had to believe that in my mind.

I saw his car and the fogged up windows so I turned off my headlights and pulled up in an open spot. Still a busy place for your generation as I quickly got out of my car. Approaching the drivers side I could see you kissing and my heart raced. My mind telling me to control myself, to understand the urges at their age………fuck understanding! I yanked open the door and before he knew it I drug his tough ass out into the dirt. At first he was pissed and about to start something when he looked up at me. He swallowed hard and I lean in the car. “My car now!” You complained but you were dressed! Victory Dad!

While you scrambled over into my car he picked himself up hanging on apologies. “I gave you trust with the only thing I care about, I get the attraction, she is beautiful beyond believe, go home! Just go home before something else happens tonight that we both regret.” He shook his head and got in. What I didn’t notice was you listening to me scold him. Realizing that I loved you more than anything, I said you were beautiful, and I protected your special moment. You undressed as I stood there watching him and several other cars rush off clearly aware there was a dad there. I ran my fingers through my hair and tried to figure out how I would make up for the embarrassment I just placed on you.

I got in and turned to say I was sorry but……….you were undressed with your feet up on the dash. Only a pair of stockings that must of been under your jeans and your legs were open. “What are you doing?” was all I could get out of my mouth when you looked at me. “Daddy how long? How long have you loved me?” I smiled, an odd question. “Um baby all my life since before you were breathing, you were all I wanted.”

Your fingers moved down between your legs. “no daddy, how long since you wanted me?” I choked on trying to answer that as you pulled your fingers from your pussy and put them in your mouth with your eyes on me. “Its not right for a man to……..want his daughter.” you giggled at me. “It’s ok daddy I only dated him cause I knew you would get jealous and come for me, so I was right, and now I’m here with you.” I sat there as you moved into as straddle on my lap. You unbuckled my pants and slipped your hand inside. It was clear, my attraction and need for you, but it was forbidden. Then you kissed me. I felt the same hungers in you as you started to stroke my silken rod. “I love you too daddy, now do to me tonight what you did to mommy all those years ago.”