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

Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Both of us done with all the drama, jealousy, heartache.  At separate ends of the bar drinking away memories and frustration totally numb to it all.  Not even sure why I looked away from my glass of whiskey, maybe the same reason you turned my way.  The first smile I had in months just seeing you leaning on the bar with a look I could understand without a word.  I nod and raise my glass as you can’t even muster a smile but still lift your bottle.  I’m too tired to move and you just don’t give a shit anymore.  A perfect couple separated by a few empty seats and scattered people trapped in delusions of what tonight would be.  I motion for the bartender to give me a pen.  I write on a napkin and don’t even bother folding it private.  I tell her to get you another drink as she brings it over.

She laughs as she reads it and looks at me like I was a crazy person but I just scowl at her and slap 100 bucks on the bar to shut up her opinions of me.  She sets the beer in front of you with my note of endearment.  You find enough energy to read it as I watch you lean over the bar and pour the beer into the sink.   You put money down and grab your purse as the waitress starts to laugh at me.  Oh well, not that it matters much, never ends well.

I watch you walk right by me, slap your hand down beside me with the note “You want to get out of this shit hole and go fuck!” scribbled in my handwriting as you kept on moving to the door.  I turned to watch you leave, cute little ass only to see you turn back “You coming?” 

Passed out from a double shift at work you sat there watching me.  You knew how exhausted I had been but you missed me.  You knew I missed you as well.  You lay with me for awhile but just my simple scent had you stirring inside and after a few hours you could not resist playing.  You undressed and rubbed your pussy for awhile as you looked over my strong body.  Your other hand moving over my briefs and feeling how my cock thickened even in slumber.  You pulled me out and gently sucked me stiff as you felt your first orgasm crest.  I groaned in my sleep as you kept working on my thick meat.  It pulsed and seeped pre cum against your soft lips.   When my balls started to swell you climbed on and rocked up and down on me.  I grew even more inside you as you felt the next gush of your cum soaking me.  I groaned louder in my dreams as you took complete advantage of the hardness you created and let your third orgasm grip my cock.  I woke to your hands on my chest and a snap of your hips down and up along my glazed cock.  “mmmm fuck baby, don’t stop.” still groggy and tired but in heat for you.   Knowing you woke me you moved faster and opened yourself to let me in deeper as you felt my body lift to you.  My hands claimed your firm breasts then moved around behind to guide your hips.  You felt against me as I plowed your core and suckled your sensitive nipples till I filled you warmly.   Now just as exhausted as I was you slept laying on my chest with my cock still inside you warm and wet.

*Same anon as before* You walk into our bedroom after a long day at work to find me on our bed, naked, pleasuring myself. I don’t know you’re watching, and I come several times before you clear your throat. I realize how much trouble I’m in… I didn’t have your permission to make myself come. I’m in for a long night of punishment…

*******An erotic ask/submission/rp******

Off early from my meetings I decide to surprise you and take you out to dinner.  As I find the house quiet my brow raises, you always meet me at the door you must not of heard the car come into the drive.  I walk upstairs and soon realize by the moaning from our bedroom that you either had a play friend over or you were self satisfying.   Both I did not recall giving permission for.  Now don’t get me wrong I love when you play both ways but we have rules for a reason.

I stood there as you were lost in your own ecstasy.  You were so damn beautiful, how could I not watch as you lay there bare, open, fingers splitting your petals as your other hand drove that glass rod in and out of your pussy.  Oh you were in serious need today by the aggressive fucking you were giving yourself.  Made me hard just watching you but after several orgasms I think it was time to let you know showtime was over.  I cleared my throat with crossed arms over my tie and a stern look just for effect.  Your face went pale as your hands wisked away from your body.  “No no please don’t let me stop you, I am sure you don’t need my help………………or permission.”  I walked to you as you sat up quickly and started you apologize as I touched my belt.  You went silent and quickly got on your knees in submissive pose.    

Eyes down, hands open flat, palms up rest on your thighs.  Back straight, mouth closed, as your own dew still dripped from your pussy.  “You understand what must be done.” you nod “my punishment sir”

“and why do you need punished?” you looked up at me fighting back a smirk “because I was naughty” I smiled back knowing you do this just for the punishment as I pull my belt free.  “So you needed to cum so badly you could not wait till I got home?  That is my cum!” I growl as you look back down quickly still fighting off the smile you felt inside.  Your body glowing and ready, you craved my strong hands.  “lay back”

You do as I go to the toybox and pull out several things.  First I bind your hands, then your legs.  You are pulled tight and strapped to the bed.  Then I put clamps on your nipples and put the connection chain in your mouth.  “Every time you feel the urge to cum you pull”  you nod and hold it tightly in your teeth.  Then I take a vibrator and tie it off against your soaked little pussy and flip it on.  You knew exactly what I was going to do to you.  “cum exhaustion” and no matter how hard you tried to hold off, the vibe pulled you over the edge over and over as it worked your tender swollen clit.   You thrashed at the binding and when I could tell you came and didn’t tug on your nipples you felt the slap of the crop I was holding on your inner thighs and breasts.  

I worked you over for 4 hours as you drenched our bed and nearly passed out.  I turned off the vibe and untied it from your hips.  I removed the clamps and unbound your wrists and ankles.   You curled up in a ball on the bed as I sat down and rubbed your back.  “No cumming for 2 weeks.” you couldn’t even think about cumming right now as you lay there raw and drained.  I stood and got you a large glass of juice, helped you drink it then carried you to the bath.  I stripped down and climbed in with you to wash your body.  “You know I love you, when you cum its to show me your desire and love for me.  You won’t catch me jerking off at work.  My rules are for a reason.  Tell me one thing…..”  you look back at me as my hands lathered up your skin.  “……who loves you more than anything on earth.” your weak smile and heavy eyes looked in mine “You do sir.” We kissed and I prepared you for bed.

*******Thank you anon for the erotic ask/submission/rp

Wiped out!

I do my best to provide pleasure, excitement, inspiration to everyone but I have had one of those weeks were I doubt I really make a difference at all to anyone.  I’m exhausted mentally and physically from it so I am leaving town to refuel tonight.  Let the whiskey spirit burn the bad taste in my mouth and numb my mind.  Hope you all have an amazing wild weekend planned.  Sending love and strength to who ever wants or needs it.

*Groaning* Morning my beautiful and sexy friends……..so I have been pulled in about fifty directions and although I am back to the grind today I would rather be in bed like this.  

I hate being away but sometimes I have to take care of issues that just limit my access to you all. I hope you have kept playful and naughty for me. Sending my love and strength for you to have a wild week but don’t be shocked if you find me passed out in bed breathing slow and deep.  Care to join me?

Have to admit some days the exhaustion just takes over.  So much to do, so many places to be….just want a day to lean back and close my eyes.  I sense you, lightly stepping in the room, turning the lights off, undressing.   I feel you slip off my tie, unbutton my shirt, and pull the belt from its loops.  I can’t seem to lift my body from my chair.  Then those soft lips, placing them all over my face and body filled with love.  Just one day to refuel, to catch my breath, to let the weight of the world off my shoulders.  Just one moment like this with you.