How far have you journeyed on my page? Do you open archives to read or only bother with what I just posted in the last day or so? I would be curious to know who opens Sept of last year and finds something that pleasures them just as much as what I posted this morning. I guess its selfish……..to want you here so long. I crave you laying naked in bed or slipping your hands in your panties at work as you read more and more kink. Selfish of me to want your pleasure so intense that you cum with me on your mind over and over? So how far do you dive into my erotic mind, how far back into fantasies to you travel with me?
Tag: erotic
They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life. A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit. If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now. The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door. Why?
You know why! Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire. I am the storyteller. I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words. They understood who I was to them as do you. For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape. How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy. There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion.
I can picture it, how are first meeting would be. The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss. We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest. Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel. I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.
I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to. She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching. So it begins. I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair. “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control. Its why I am here. You are both now mine for anything I wish. Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man. “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear. She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.
I have her play for an hour. Why? Because I can. Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction. “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms. “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.” He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded. “On your tits this time.” Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body. “That is how you wear your mans scent!” Hours went by. I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness. They craved it as they complied to my every whim.
We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other. All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak. “Fuck her harder! Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking. He worked over her perfect body in love and lust. When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed. Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room. “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her. “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover. Is this what you wanted?” Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me. “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed. Make sure you feed him well. His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body. I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you. Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”
He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her. But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me. So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room. She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet. As hard as I was, it was not time. She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release. When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked. Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced. Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body. Silently laying there waiting for him to respond. He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed. As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there. The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack. I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit. I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened. She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me. “Please sir, we both need you now.”
It was time. I cupped her face gently holding her gaze. “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt. The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open. I watched her and only her. I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again. When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth. I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock. Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood. “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me. A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched. Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips. I called over to him. “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me. She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood. I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him. I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside. A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside. She cried out as he moved over to kiss her. I took her as we all hungered for. Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave. Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure. From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her. He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely. She begged for me to cum in her but that was his. Some things belong to him. But after hours of fucking her she wore me well. Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips.
She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket. I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept. He thanked me deeply as she drifted off. We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was. I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours. He insisted I lay on the other side of her. So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest. She was peaceful. At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock. I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper. She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean. “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits. It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning. I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport. Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.
Can you picture it? Can you feel it? I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!
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Michael
Sir, I have been following you since yesterday, and have no idea how many orgasms I’ve bought myself to hehe 🙈 Will you tease or give me what my pussy is begging for?
Welcome, makes my day to know my words open your desires and fantasies to the point of complete pleasure. How I would of loved to watch your fingers glided over your body, glisten with each stroke, and dip into your tight silk as you call out for me. You did call out for me didn’t you baby? When you touch you should feel me, know I would run my tongue around your fingers as you play. I will give you everything your mind and body need to release into my hungry mouth. How delicious you must taste when you cum. I hope you will let me slip inside you every day and every night till your body is weak and your mine spent. Thank you for turning me on with the ideas of your sweet flowing juices.
***an erotic ask/submission from anon, thank you baby
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✶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.”
That’s right, feel how strong my touch is in you. Curled fingers moving inside your silky wet pussy. Rough thumb stroking your swollen clit as you lay open for me. I am going to feast on that pussy the minute you cum for me. That’s right baby let me watch your breathing hitch for me in heavy moans. I’ve got you now, cum for me!
When she blindfolded her to start their night of passion she purred. Oh how she loved when he took control of her body, stretched the boundaries of her senses. The anticipation of his touch, his kiss………oh when his mouth pressed to her sensitive pussy she cried out to him for more. He held her open and feasted on her flesh like he had never done before. Even his hands felt different tonight as the strongly pressed her legs wider. Her cries echoed through the room as her hips bucked and she came in his mouth but he didn’t stop. He devoured her, her whole body shaking intensely, what was he doing she moaned to him.
As her words left her lips she felt a tongue brush over her mouth. A intense moment of confusion as she heard his voice and felt his breath move along her neck. His hand, the hands she knew caressing her breasts as another feeding on her. He had invited a friend and the two tasted every inch of her skin as she melted for them. A full night of her body worshiped and pleasured as a goddess. Leaving her emotionally and physically drained in every sense of the word. She never knew who the friend was but he left his marks on her body to remember their night together.
She didn’t understand why he loved looking, touching, kissing her feet but she humored him at first. Sexy shoes, stockings, socks with toes in them. She went out of her way to tease him knowing he had a fetish. He would paint her toes and kiss her feet, not in a submissive way, just loving. Tonight they lay there in bed as the touched and tasted each others bodies then she got up from the bed and put on some nylons. “Lay back my lover” she guided him down and sat opposite him on the bed letting her feet play with his hardening cock. When it was full strength she slid the curves of her feet together up and down his shaft and he lay back groaning deeply. It turned her on knowing she was pleasing her man, so she stroked his cock with the pads of her nylon covered feet till the cum spurted from his cock all over them. She slipped off the wet covers and climbed up in his strong arms with a deep kiss.
You were with friends at a gallery event late last night when you were admiring several erotic pieces. You let the conversation on how talented and arousing the artist’s work was to you. Little did you realize she was standing beside you with a few critics discussing her vision. She looked over at the velvet voice praising her and immediately excused herself to walk over to you. When she introduced herself you blushed that she heard your fawning over one of her paintings. “I had hoped it would sell for a few thousand dollars tonight but I want you to have it, on one condition.” you heart fluttered in excitement by her light touch on your arm as you talked. “Pose for me tomorrow in my studio” you shook your head in disbelieve as your friends encouraged you, you must. So timidly you agreed as she smiled and bid you a good night.
The next morning you showered, shaved, powdered, and perfumed your body in preparation. Struggling greatly on what to wear as you found nothing pleasing until you saw it. Your long black trench, how artist it would be to show only wearing this. You couldn’t? You would offend her? But as your mind recalled her other pieces you knew you must. A cab ride to her studio you walked in to a private session with her. She boldly kissed you with a lovers passion then walked with you holding your hand over to the canvas room. She smiled warmly as she pulled the ties off the coat to watch your creamy body slightly bare itself. She let it sit on your shoulders as she admired you, the coat partially open teasing her senses. She then unbuttoned her own blouse in hopes you would share a special bond during your time together. Then she slipped the coat off of you as her top slid down her arms to settle against her arms. You stood confident although your insides were turning.
Every touch of her hand melted you, molded you. When she was done painting you she did not turn and show it to you she just walked over and kissed you again. That by far will be my most popular piece, I have never been so wet painting someone before. You confessed your sexual adrenaline was rushing through your body. She took your hand and led you to her bedroom and you found a new way to create beauty together in the heat of passion.
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