(NSFW 18+) AN EROTIC ESCAPE -Welcome to where fantasy, desire, love, lust, passion, and playfulness are encouraged. I write & role play erotica as an escape from the stress & frustration of real life. I am a Daddy Dom by nature and will do everything to ensure you leave here satisfied. So let comment to let me know what provides pleasure to you.
The soft warmth of your body wrapped against me. Nothing in this world means more than the passion we share. Yes sometimes we play rough, sometimes we tease one another, but there is nothing stronger than our bonds of love. You are mine, worshiped and desired in every way.
When you went away for your freshman year of college I was both excited for you and sad for myself. A normal reaction for a father I am sure. Proud of the woman you were becoming mixed with fear of you being on your own. Being so beautiful I knew those horny frat guys would be all over you, but you were strong so I had to trust you would do the right thing.
Over the first few weeks of you being away I hardly slept, not just worry but the emptiness of the house. It has been just the two of us for so long, I forgotten how quiet and lonely this place was. I started going online and well, doing what single old men do. Playing games and surfing porn to keep my mind busy after work. I found myself addicted to sites like tumblr as they had such a wide variety of everything, and honestly opening my eyes to so many things I would never of imagined to be out there. I had to admit some things peeked my interests. The whole bondage thing, seeing a woman tied to a bed just wanting to be under someones control. Spanking? Jesus the things they use on a woman’s body, and they like this stuff? Oh some of it made my skin crawl too but weeks turned into months and I started to even re-post the things that really aroused me just so I could have them for “playful motivation” later.
You called me to tell me with work and school that coming home over the holiday’s would be impossible and although I understood it really sunk home how little I would see my babygirl again. I joked about keeping busy and although I never mentioned how, I knew you worried a bit. So we started to text more so you could keep an eye on me. Well more time passed by and I continued to keep myself occupied. I found I could write little comments on my posts and get some conversation out of it sometimes. Some were just little comments like “I love your page?” I have a page? what does that even mean. I would thank them and tried to post more. I had a young girl send me a picture of herself, I think they call them selfies but it didn’t have her head, just a, well just her body. Apparently I was not the only people out there aroused by things. She made a weird comment. “Thanks for getting me so hot daddy, here is something to get you hot too.”
She had a rocking little body so of course my mind and body responded to the silly notion a young girl would want an old man. Well let me tell you, after a few searches, they really do want older men. Then by accident really I found why the girl called me daddy in the message. Sort of a role play thing, a father figure thing, and kinky turn on. There was a whole world of created daddy erotica. How odd? That breaks every moral code I was raised in, yet something about it twisted my thoughts. I posted a few things about it and the responses were incredible.
Spring was here now and my mind was full of the idea that maybe you would come home for the summer although you would not commit to it. It drove me nuts to be honest. I missed you so much and well I had started having dreams about you but could not remember them when I woke. Natural I guess. What was not so natural was this fascination I had grown into about taboo themes. It seemed to help me *relieve stress* just as much as the whole bdsm thing did.
On your birthday I posted this happy bday post “to my daughter” without revealing any real information. I have no idea why but I just felt like something I should do. It was totally out of place on my page…oh I know what that is now. I flipped through other posts and shared a few that turned me on, then one him me hard. Just a teen girl sitting in a mans lap and he was touching her. I reflected to the days you use to hop into my lap on the couch when I was watching the game….I felt my cock get hard. Without trying I pictured you curled up in my lap and me touching you. My cock ached, just horny stuff I guess but I had never…….pictured you in that way. I was a bit freaked out by it but blew it off to your bday mixed with kinky porn clouding my mind.
But something was kindled in my mind, I started to dream more and actually remember more of what it was about. Yea I had not just gotten sucked into this kinky stuff to get off, no I craved it for real. Shit….I immediately stopped posting. It didn’t help. I didn’t even log in for several weeks but my mind still took me into daydreams of us. I had to shake this before you got home for the summer.
Well more time passed and although I had quit all the posting and watching, my dreams both day and night turned to forbidden desires. I was hopelessly screwed. I woke to some odd sound this morning. Something thumped in the early hours to jolt me from my dream. I could feel the heavy hard-on under my sleeping pants as I reached down and rubbed it. I looked at the clock it was a little past 6 am so I got out of bed to get in the shower. I presumed the noise that woke me was outside as I did not have any pets until I head the microwave. You were home? Not thinking I hurried down the steps and walked into the kitchen hoping to find you making breakfast. There you stood with a cup of hot tea, with only a pair of panties on.
I didn’t have words. I just looked at you. You smiled and set down the cup on the table. “Well aren’t you happy to see me?” I shook off the trance of your perfect body and moved over to hug you…awkwardly at first but you squeezed me tight. You could see and feel my confusion so you stepped back from our embrace. “So happy you are home…um…so…well…where are your things? your um clothes?” your beautiful laugh and smile followed then you just looked at me. “Daddy I missed you so much….thank you for the birthday message last month.” It took a minute, ok several minutes till I realized you had been reading my page. Then the oh shit look hit my face “Fuck baby I am sorry I can explain….I” You just handed me the tea. “Daddy its ok, I didn’t know it was you at first. I am on there too.” Then as my brain processed this real time nightmare as I looked at your body. The way your nipples puckered tight, The angle of your hips as you stood there. You had been the one who sent me the message…the picture…was you. Oh fuck I jerked off to that a dozen time. “Jesus was it…oh god.” I felt sick. You just walked over and touched my shoulder ..”Daddy its ok, that page was really hot and so I wanted to be something to make the writer hot. I didn’t know until months later when you wished me a happy birthday that is was YOUR page. I was so freaked out thinking about all the times I masturbated…” I stopped you “Oh baby I don’t need to know…I shouldn’t of…I mean…” You looked at me then being the strong bold woman you were you rubbed your hand over the thick erection still pressing in my sleeping pants.
“Daddy we are both adults, we both masturbate, and we obviously are turned on by the same things.” I felt you rub and I tried to process what was happening. You were so comfortable, so confident about it. But then so were most of your generation with your sexuality. “Just tell me one thing, when you got my picture did it make you hot?” I smiled and took a deep breath, “yea baby of course, your gorgeous and I am a single old man. If I had a woman like you I would never stop looking at you.” You hugged me tight and I could feel my hardness pressed to you just as much as your breasts were against my bare chest. You kissed my cheek “Drink your tea daddy I’m home now ok…..” So I did, somehow the awkwardness melted away and we stood there drinking and talking. Teasing a bit as we went on. “Did you cum?” I almost choked…coughing “Wha…what?” you burst out laughing. “Did you cum looking at my picture.” Well shit the gloves were already off anyhow…and the clothes mostly. “Often…” For the first time I saw you flinch since this conversation started. “God why does that make me so hot daddy? You cumming cause of me.” I just smirked back at you “Cause your a naughty girl that’s why!”
So will you tie me up later, spank me, and tell me I am your naughty girl?” We both knew very well that I would!
Best friends you never kept secrets but something the last few months had her so quiet. You sat there on the bed with her tracing circles on the sheet and her eyes lowered. “Come on, what is it? You can tell me anything.” She scrunched up her nose and fidgeted “Out with it, your scaring me.” You could see her eyes were wet.
“I don’t know how to say it but maybe it would be better if we were not……..I should probably not spend so much time over here.” She had been fantasizing about you and couldn’t tell you. Your eyes welled up “What? What did I do, did I say something?”
“No god no…I just…its me I can’t be around you..I mean.” Tears ran down your cheek as you were about to lose your best friend. “Tell me what I did, what I need to do, I love you.” She froze “I love you too, I just….”
“Well if you love me to then what is going on…talk to me please.” she confessed “I have feelings for you.” but you didn’t get it at first. “I know you love me I love you too.” Your repetitive reply let her know she was not being clear, she didn’t want to be clear but seeing you hurt was too much. “I like you, like you….you’re so beautiful and I just think about…I want to be more than friends.” Then you realized. “oh, oh god I didn’t know you were…I mean its ok I just never knew…”
She looked away and dried her eyes as did you. “You really like me like that.” She nodded with a weak smile and glossy gaze. “I don’t know what to say. I don’t know what to do but I don’t want to lose you.” She sniffled a bit and in a moment of confidence she pulled off her top and her shorts as you watched then sat back down. “Am I pretty to you?” She was. She was beautiful and you could imagine what touching her would feel like. “God of course you are, your gorgeous.” You bit your lip and followed suit. Taking off your top slowly and then your shorts. You both sat there nervous and yet comforted by each other. You had always wondered about things like this, heard things. “What do we do?”
She moved closer and when her lips touched yours it was electrifying. Your body tingled all over and naturally you both moved closer and held each other. The kiss deepened. You felt her hand on your breast and how she caressed it. You were damp before she pulled her kiss away and covered your puckered nipple with her lips. She sucked so lovingly against you as you lay together. Her hand moved between your legs and you cupped her ass pulling her closer. It felt so good. She moved her mouth across your breasts and down your stomach. She opened your legs and gently slipped her tongue in you. You grasped for anything as you bucked under her mouth. Cumming wildly as you could actually feel her smile against your wet flesh.
She sat up and scissored her legs with yours and you could feel how wet she was. She rocked her hips slow at first, not knowing exactly how. She rubbed against you as you pressed against her. You could not stop shaking as you watched her looking at you. She loved you, you felt it, you loved her too. She moved faster, her moaning was like music to your ears. You came again and as wet as she was knew she had too. Faster, your wet folds brushing over each other until she had a powerful orgasm causing you to burst against her.
She fell down onto you kissing and lightly crying. You held each other all afternoon knowing that this was just the beginning for you both. A beautiful friendship filled with love with unexplored passions.
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Kisses and Spanks!
Michael
It was a beautiful wedding today and a proud father watching
his successful son wed one of the most beautiful and caring women I had ever
met. I was however disappointed that my boy tended to let his work, his success, come before family. I did not raise him that way but his position demanded it.
I had long talks with him before the blessed day and he assured me he would
make you his priority as I had my wife and children.
It was a grand celebration more people there that I didn’t
know and but I suppose he did. It was a bit of politics even on their special day
and after feeling a bit lost in it I came home from the church and found myself some alone time
in the large mansion. It was grand but it lacked warmth, I knew this was
just one thing that you would change around here. I flipped through old photo albums in
my large study in front of the fireplace with a tall whiskey. I looked at my
wife, our children, I missed them all, even my busy son…still I was at peace with it all. Although lonely I had a blessed life.
I heard the door slam and bare feet run up the wood
staircase and I knew before I even looked you were home from the wedding alone.
Not even his wedding night was he away from his work, rushing off on every beacon
call for business. “Damn it boy!” I try to call his cell but I knew
he would not answer nor take a lecture from me, another person in his world discarded due to his busy
life.
I poured some hot tea and I walked to your room at the end
of the hall from mine. I opened it gently to see you slipping out of your
dress. I avert my eyes. “Sorry…..I just…” I set down the tea.
“Sorry that his priorities are never where they should be. I feel your
kiss on my cheek as you pull the dress back up and sit down on the corner of the bed with wet eyes lowered. "I am very happy you
are a part of my family and you will always be loved deeply here.”
Closing the door I walk out of the room fuming at his bone-headed priorities but it would serve
nothing to stir this further, so I head back to find a bit of comfort in my chair by the fire. After I emptied my glass I stood to pour another. “Do you mind pouring a little for me?” your tender voice from the doorway gives me a smile as I pick up a second glass. I hand it to you “The tea not stiff enough for the chill of this old house?” I see you left your dress on, “How beautiful you look…”
“Thank you” a blushed smile as you walk over and stand over my book of memories flipping the pages. “This is all I wanted, I don’t care about the money and his title, I just wanted him, a family….some silly fairytale I guess.” Your voice weakened with sadness as you sit on the piano bench and sip the drink. “I will pray he wakes up before he loses you, he is a damn fool.” My voice and temperament rising as you looked up “It’s ok, I knew who he was.”
We sat there together talking into the evening as you seemed to settle from the emotional wreck he caused. I watched you turn and start to play on the piano and within moments it took my breath away. I had not heard anyone play since my wife passed. Now I held wet eyes as you slowly awakened my quiet heart. Everything about you was magnificent yet here you were alone on your wedding night with me? A travesty. I saw you shiver. “I am sorry this old place is so frigid.” I added a few more logs to the fire and as I sat back down you had undone the top of your dress and began to play again. “I need to be kept warm tonight…” You played as firelight glimmered off your smooth skin. You deserved so much more than him and you deserved a wedding night filled with passions. “Keep me warm, please.” your fingers stopped as you looked back at me. I set down my glass and moved up behind you. Moving your hair to the side I leaned down and kissed the side of your neck.
My rough lips moved down to your shoulder as my hands moved down your arms. You took my hands and cupped your breasts as you lay back against me. I caressed you as I felt your body responding to my touch. You stood and turned with a kiss of love and need. Our bodies pressed together and in a quick swoop I had you up in my arms. You laced yours around my neck as I carried you back upstairs. I could feel your breath hitch with each kiss, your body trembling, and a hunger growing in me. I passed your room and took you to mine. The door closed and for tonight you were loved the way you craved to be.
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“Show me what you want…” a simple statement but endless with possibilities. She just curled her smile as her robe fell to the floor. The morning sun glowing off her skin as she crawled up on the bed to me. I sat up on my elbow as she bit into my thigh on the left the moved to the right and drug her tongue along the other. I just watch her testing my reactions right before she kissed the tip of my cock. “Show me what you want baby….” Teeth grazing my thick cap before engulfing all of my thickness into soft wet lips. “Mmmmm that feels like more of what I want…….show me what you want….”
She bobbed her smile on me to keep my throbbing as she play with her firm hanging breasts. Nipple growing tight in her fingers as her nibbling mouth move up my rigid stomach. A playful gleam in her eyes as she clamped her teeth on my nipple laughing then captured my kiss with her. I could feel the dampness glazing my shaft as she rocked her hips on me. I could feel what she wanted. “Show me what you want, go on baby, take it!”
She sat up and rolled her hips over mine with the heavy thud of my cock lifting and falling against her dripping folds. Teasing, aching, ready for it. I watch as she turns on top of me and repeats the gliding movement of her hips just to show me that cute little ass I love. I grip it and slap it as soft laughter and moans mix in the air. “Take it………..show me how you need me inside you!”
Small fingers wrap, lift and guide my thickness to her core. Watching her ease down ever so slow to claim it as hers. Hips start slow as they lower on every inch. I lay back as she grinds harder and faster. Her playfulness turning to a heavy hunger to cum. Mmmm just like that, her pace faster, her moans crying out as her hands fall to grip my ankles. I can feel how close she is as my shiny hard rod pistons in her juicy flesh. Her hand squeeze, her pussy flexes, and a deep yell out into the crisp morning air as she floods my cock. She never stops, slamming and rolling her hips……….see its not her orgasm she wants its mine!”
She was so beautiful, loving you deeply. You were only safe in her arms. No other could understand the real you nor let you feel so free to explore what was penned up inside. Some nights it was wild drinking, dancing, teasing and raw. Other times it was soft, loving, gentle, even nurturing. How she holds you in her arms when you kiss and her light touch filled with electricity. Her fingers moving through your hair just as skillfully as they do inside your panties. Generating just the right moment that needed to be shared.
Here you were snuggled together with her nails lightly moving along the nape of your neck as you look up at her. You can feel her breath a bit heavy in her soft breast against your cheek. You reach up and pull her teddy to the side slightly and trace your tongue around her areola. She just smiles and bites her lip holding you against her body. You suckle and feel her hips swaying under you. Every movement of your tongue and lips bringing her to the edge of pleasure. You needed her to feel your love and desire for her just as much as you needed to feel hers. Tonight as much as she had planned to cuddle and relax, you knew you were going to wake her passions. So beautiful, loving deeply.
Finger licking…….
Your roommate had just broken up with her girlfriend. She was curled up on the couch wrapped in a blanket when you got home, she had been there for days. You did what you always did, sat down, talked to her about how she wasn’t the right one. She would just tear up and lean on your shoulder while you ran your fingers over her hair. Eventually you would make her something to eat and over time, as days turned to weeks, she would snap out of it.
This time she really seemed hurt and after a few more days passed you started to worry about her. You hated seeing her so broken. “You need to get out, get some air, go shopping, dancing, a movie…….hell get a revenge fuck?” You shouldn’t of said that but she started to laugh for the first time. She smiled at you and wiped her face off. “Can we just stay in together?” You figured she just meant to have dinner again and some reality tv shows. As you started to stand up and go to the kitchen “Sure I will get us some food and we……” but she took your hand. When you looked back at her, you knew now what she meant. You were straight, but you also found her to be beautiful, even in the tangled mess she was now. So you sat back down next to her.
“I don’t know what to do or say to make you feel better?” but she moved over to you and hugged you. A warm and somewhat different embrace. She moved her head from your shoulder to right in front of your face and you knew what she was going to do. You didn’t want to show her more rejection so you let her kiss you. A little peck, then a slightly firmer pressing of her lips before her tongue lightly brushed your mouth open. It felt nice, unsure what that meant she leaned into you. You felt your body lay back as she crawled over you. When her hand moved over your shirt you felt the first twinge between your legs that you have felt in a long time. You had not exactly been on the heavy dating scene. Eyes closed naturally as you felt her massage your breast. You lay there for her as her knee brush down between your legs. She was opening you. You were still focused on her kiss.
Deeper and passionate, her hands moving over you and down to your warmth. You gasp as her fingers pressed gently against your shorts to rub, then you felt her unbuttoning, unzipping and when she pulled her kiss back you sighed a bit. She tugged off your shorts as you looked wide eyed as a virgin would on her first night. She looked so happy, so wanting, and you lifted your legs till your denims slipped off your legs. Her hands were so soft moving along your bare thighs, you heart was trembling as she started to kiss her way down.
When her warm lips connected to your tender folds she sucked and licked as you lost control against her. What was happening? God her tongue was deep and her hands roamed your body, you couldn’t think. Pulling off your top as her hands slipped under your shirt, you cast it to the floor. You shook, begged, grabbed her hands against your body and spilled into her mouth. You chest heaving as she looked up at you nestled between your legs. You couldn’t speak. But you knew what you wanted to do. You motioned to her and she moved up your body kissing you. You could taste yourself on her lips.
Then she turned her body over you as her pussy hovered over your mouth. You could smell her arousal as you took her hips in your hands and carefully ran your tongue along her flesh. You could feel her whole body settle in your hands right before she buried her mouth in you again. She feasted on you as you found your rhythm against her. She was so incredibly sweet and her juices slipped down your tongue and throat as you found you need more. Her moans let you know she was close as you swirled your tongue in and out of her. You felt her say please against your wet skin then she started to grind on your mouth. When she came it was creamy and she trembled so strongly you held her tighter. She lay there on you for a moment just kissing your inner thigh with bursts of breath. Her nipples hard against your tummy as she started to pull her body up and away, you cleaned her cum off your face and licked it from your fingers. She took the blanket and snuggled up with you on the couch. You could see for the first time the powerful connection and love she had to give so you held her and knew this would not be the only moment of passion you would both share together.
Mmmm now this is exactly what I needed to start my day. Nothing makes me happier and hotter than making someone cum. I crave to be the man who opens you, touches you, tastes you………bringing you into fantasy and desire to the point your body trembles and your mind submits to it all. Thank you anon for making my day and inspiring me with your playfulness.
Kisses and Spanks!
Home early from my conference to a oddly quiet house. You must be resting as I climb the steps and approach our bedroom. Light sounds coming from out room as I step in the door. There’s my sweet baby, thinking about me. I watch as you masturbate and call out for me. To hot for me to interrupt, I watch and wait. Your hand moving faster, stronger. Your legs opening like a butterfly as you reach up and grab the headboard. A familiar scene. I felt my cock getting thick for you as you screamed out and squirted all over our bed. You lay there still holding on, slowly rubbing the little following waves of orgasms till your whole body was spent. Only then did you see me standing there. You motioned for me as I started to undress. So glad to be home baby.
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