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!”

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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He was the perfect husband, loving and devoted to her in every way.  After years of marriage he came to her with a bottle of wine and a conversation that shocked her.  He wanted to watch her with another.  At first she uncomfortably laughed, then felt a twinge of fear building.  Had he cheated?  Was he trying to make up for something he did in secret?  The conversation moved from humor, to concern, to pure emotions of confessed love.  No he loved her, he was only hers, but he was opening up to her about something deep in his mind of fantasy.  

The bottle of wine emptied and they made love all night.  Falling asleep in each others arms only to wake with a wonder in her mind if he would bring it up again.  She didn’t want to be with another.  But at breakfast he mentioned about her consideration of his request.  Had it been a real request not just a reveal of a kinky fantasy?  They agreed only on going out that weekend and looking around, nothing more.  

Days went by and not another mention of it, almost forgotten.  Friday arrived and they went out for a nice dinner with candles and wine.  Then out to a few clubs as they both loved music and a few spirits.  She caught him scanning the room shortly after they arrived.  He just sat back and watched people as she watched him.  Another few drinks and now her own curiosity led her eyes away from him to others moving around the club.  Roles reversed as she found herself rating any single man she saw while his gaze moved to her.  He leaned over and kissed her neck.  “You don’t have to marry the guy, just let him fuck you.” A light comment but it somehow made her whole body quiver.  She actually felt wet and pressed her legs together nodding to him.  

Finishing her drink she turned to the bar to have it refilled to find a man standing next to her ordering as well.  Broad shoulders, large strong hands, and his sexy little smile as he said hello before ordering.  She glanced at her man as he agreed.  How would she ask?  What does she say?  But just as she touched his arm she saw her husbands hand on the guys shoulder.  The loud music really muffled their brief conversation as the man’s eyes widened, glanced at her, then back to him.  An exchange of words as the man tilting his head back and swallowed his drink.  The glass thumped on the bar as he smiled again in her direction and walked toward the front door.  “Did he freak out?  Did he think we were crazy?” He took her hand “No he is going to his car, he is coming over.” Butterflies in her stomach as she was not sure she could go through with this but the alcohol helped her follow to the car.  He held her hand the whole way home with random squeezes as they pulled into the drive.  Everyone entered the home and he poured a few drinks as the strange man looked you over.  “First time?” 

She nodded with a blush “It’s ok its not as unusual as you would think and your a beautiful woman with a loving husband.  This is just sex, so relax and lets just have some fun.”  Apparently this guy had been through this before he sounded like a professional.  They all went up to the bedroom and as her husband sat down in the chair the man turned her and unzipped the dress.  She felt the unfamiliar touch and kiss against her skin as the dress slipped from her shoulders and settled on her hips.  She turned, unzipped his pants pulling him free as he massaged her breasts.  She knelt and looked over to find her man watching intently as her tongue lightly brush along the bottom of this gorgeous cock.  Taking him in her mouth she felt his strong hands in her hair.  Not forcing but guiding her to take all of him.  

“Keep your eyes on me” he commanded as she looked up.  He pressed his cock in and out of her welcoming mouth.  His pre cum was light as he lifted her up.  Now he knelt to help her out of the rest of the dress and as her bare flesh was exposed he teased her clit with his tongue.  She moaned for the first time, looked over to see his cock out in his fist.  She smiled lovingly at him and he could see the pleasure in her face.  That was the last glance as she returned her focus to this hunk of a man feasting on her pussy.  She held on to him as he parted her folds and thrust his tongue in deep.  It didn’t take long for her to cum against his mouth and with her release he stood and turned her to the bed.  Her hands falling on the mattress he moved behind her and eased his thick cock inside.  Her eyes closed as he pumped slowly at first.  Finding his rhythm with her.

The way he touched her, exploring her body, tugging and squeezing her breasts, even slapping her ass as his speed built.  He took her through another orgasm like that before pulling out and tossing her up on the bed.  He pushed open her legs and drove his cock in deep.  She buckled under his power as he fucked her wildly attacking her breasts with his mouth now.  Again she came as this bull owned her body and for hours he used her completely.  She was lost in him until she heard a familiar groan and knew her husband had just cum.  That was it, she burst with an intense orgasm screaming out for it, body completely exhausted.  She felt empty as he pulled out of her but knew what to do as she hopped to her knees and sucked his cum soaked cock.  She jerked him shaft as she sucked the tip till a new deep groan echoed in her bedroom.  He pulled back just enough as she felt his hot seed spill on her chest.  She milked him slowly looking up at him.  He caressed her face and for the first time kissed her lightly as an old friend would.  

He stood, got dressed and thanked them both for a wild night.  He left their bedroom as she was almost afraid to look over at him.  She felt his touch as he climbed in bed, kissed her and thanked her.  She trembled for awhile but he held her like he always had.  She felt his love as she started to drift off to sleep.  A new chapter in their passionate love, she wondered what other fantasies he held inside.  

You had been complaining about the boys in your school “being boys” earlier at dinner and while we watched tv you were just acting strange.  

You were texting as you sat next to me and at one point turned your cell off and leaned against me in an unusual silence.  “You ok?”  “Yea daddy just tired of how immature everyone is.  I wish I could find a man like you.”  I played the part of a friend more than a father with you most of the time.  “Well you will find someone when its meant to be, so just enjoy life in every way you can, without costing your dad bail money…” laughing but you were not.  Hmmm what was up with you.  “….look trust me you will find someone much better than your old man.”  You snuggled against me and squeezed, held on for a minute.  You really had something going on in that mind of yours.  “Dad your the best and there is no way there is anyone better for me than you.”  You were trying to tell me something that my old fashion mind could not possibly recognize.  “Hey, come on, you are smart, beautiful, caring, fun-loving and from all the friends I see you with pretty popular.  Trust me any man will be lucky to have you someday.”  You mumbled something about me not understanding as I watched you hurry upstairs and the sound of your door close.  “What did I say?” But you were gone.  Ugh

We were so close, you normally could tell me anything so what was different now?  I fought my own mind following you up but figured at your age you needed some space, I obviously was not what you needed for sure.  So I watched the end of the show, then the scores on the news before trudging upstairs to bed.  The sliver of light showing under your door surprised me since it was late.  I started to turn the knob to your door and stopped.  Respect her privacy, door is shut.  I started to walk down the hall to my room.  What I could not see was you laying in bed with your fingers between your legs masturbating with a slow grind.    But when I heard a muffled“Daddy please…” I figured you heard me jiggle the door so I turned back and opened your door slowly to say goodnight.   I was not expecting your soft bottom rocking over your fingers to be the first thing I saw.  I just stood there for a moment as you again whispered my title.  “yes Daddy…” and I should of turned and stepped out of the room but in my shock I just blurted “baby?” with you jolting up and flipping over with a face of embarrassment.  I turned my head “Oh god, sorry…I thought, I heard you call for me…god so sorry baby.”  I tried to walk out when you said.  “You did hear me call daddy…” I stopped at looked at you again.  Now with a large pillow wrapped in your legs and arms as your eyes peered over it at me.  “Are you……..are you mad?” 

“God baby no, I……we all, wow…….um ha ha um we all touch ourselves, its natural.”  I saw you lower the pillow a bit as you chewed on your lip.  “No I mean, that I was thinking of you when I do?” Damn we could of just let it all be without addressing that part.  But I could see you were worried.  I didn’t know… “I um don’t really know what I think about that, I’m your father, but…well…” I sat down as I talked to you  “……I know you feel lonely and that the boys in your school are childish but you don’t want some old man like me.  But I am not mad, not at all ok…its ok.” I saw you smile and relax a bit.  “I just think you are so strong and attractive and I love you and well I have dreams and so I just have to touch sometimes.”  Now I was embarrassed.  “Ok well again its natural, we all have dreams, and masturbation is healthy.” Turning into my highschool gym teacher on sex education day right in front of you till you pulled me back in.  “So you dream?  Have you ever…” a blush across your face “…..pictured me?”  A blunt “No..” fell from my lips before I could stop it and your smile start to fade “…but you are stunning and well you would…” what do I say here, my mind racing for answers with none as I stumble through this awkward moment with you.  You started to nod.  “I understand daddy…”  The conversation stuck in that moment I got up and leaned over you to kiss your forehead.  “Good night beautiful.” I walked to the door for what seemed the hundredth time tonight.  

“Daddy…..I know you are lonely too so if you need me I am here, I love you.” I smiled and closed your door behind me.  “Love you too.” I don’t remember walking to my room.  I just remember how heavy my body felt after I undressed and flopped down on the bed.  I felt feverish and lay there staring at the ceiling with new images of you laying there touching yourself picturing me.  I looked down my body to see my cock getting hard and no matter how I tried to change my thoughts now here I was with an erection because of you.  I could not remember the last time I masturbated but the throbbing I felt had to be handled.  I tried to picture girls I dated, actresses, everything to help my mind escape the image of your tight young pussy accepting your fingers.  “fuck baby” was all I said when you opened my door.  There I lay with my hand wrapped around my cock and you standing nude in the dark doorway.  You had to of followed me to my room and hesitated outside my door.  “Can I stay in here tonight.” Not a word about what I was doing, you just came in and climbed in bed.  I let go of my cock and pulled the sheets up over us.  “Daddy don’t stop ok.”  you pushed the sheets back down.  I want to see you and I want you to see me.  You lay back and started to touch as you looked at my hard cock and I was so aroused that I could not think.  I just took my cock and stroked it.  We both lay together in silence until you came and cried out for me.  I let go of myself swollen to the edge of orgasm and reached over between your legs and began to rub you.  You lifted to my hand now and held my wrist as I felt your other hand capture my warm cock.  

A fumbled stroke against my silken steel as your pussy opened deep for my touch.  You came quickly twice as your fist moved faster.  “jesus baby don’t stop” was all I could muster as I lay back and watched the white ribbons burst from my cock and spill all over my chest.  Your soft little hands milking me then your fingertip tracing over the streams of cum on my stomach.  “damn that was so hot daddy.” I could not even speak.  I lay there watching you play with my cum and breathing in the scent of sex that had forever left this room.  You reached down and pulled up the sheets then lay against me and closed your eyes.  “Sometimes I just need you daddy ok?” I kissed your forehead.  “I always need you baby, good night.”  A peaceful sleep for us all.

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I really loved my new job, I was good at what I did and the people were very friendly around here.  A month or so had gone by and I felt like I was really contributing.  However, I have been daydreaming a bit more this last few days.  It was all your fault.  See we worked for the same company but not in the same department.  I would catch you glancing at me as we passed in the halls or break room.  Probably because I was already looking at you.  You were absolutely stunning but I was not very good with socializing.  And the whole dating thing, my mix of shy and “too busy with my work” left me a forever bachelor.  But damn when I looked at you my body felt like a furnace kicking on.  It had been a few days since I had seen you, still remembering that sexy little smile and flirty hello.  I found myself thinking about you while I worked, even when I was home just laying around.  I may of even masturbated to the idea of us fucking a few times after an arousing dream.  The life of a single horny guy I guess.

So today I’m sitting in the conference room as I saw you come in with a few others.   I had no idea you would be there and it made me oddly nervous on the presentation I had to give.  I tried not to look your direction but when I did your eyes were always warmly attentive to me.  My initial worry grew to confidence and I nailed it.   Afterwords several coworkers congratulated me on a good job as you stood there waiting.  “Several of us are going out for a few drinks tonight if you want to come?” I knew you all tended to go out off and on but I had always found an excuse when others asked.  Sensing my hesitation “Come on, with as hard as we all work you could blow off some steam with us.” I smiled, nodded my commitment, and collected my files.

The rest of the day I just stared at my computer, a bit of a high mixed with new nerves.  What would I talk to everybody about?  You about?  I really was terrible at this stuff and almost talked myself out of going when I looked up to see you standing in my doorway.  “You ready?” I stood up and grabbed my jacket and keys.  “It’s a little sports bar around the corner so we can walk.”  You hooked your arm in mine like an old friend and we hooked up with the others heading out the door.  I was immediately at ease for some reason.  It was all your fault I was sure as I laughed in my own mind.

Drinks and bar food surrounded by a mix of conversations.  Sports, work, home life, someone had a sick dog, another had to “not drink too much” because of a kids recital?  Most of it just swirled around as you were asking me about family and my history.  Even though I could see your interest in me I just didn’t know how to get to asking you out.  The spirits flowed all night as people started to pay their tabs and head home leaving the two of us alone.  When did your hand lay on my forearm?  Had you always been sitting right next to me?  I was dizzy as I really did not drink much normally and it felt…….fucking great.  I was with the hottest woman in the place and feeling no pain.  You were laughing at me, had I said something funny?  You leaned over and lay your head on my shoulder for just a minute.  I loved your perfume.  Did you just kiss my neck?  Wow the music was loud now, I felt you pulling me out of the chair.  

Outside?  Colder now as I open my coat to tuck you under my arm like a mother bird protecting its young.  I could feel you shivering a bit.  I was not sure if I was really walking straight, stumbling a bit.  I blinked…for a minute.  Now I am in bed.  How the hell did I get home?  Closed my eyes for another minute.  Dreaming of you again.  Felt so real.  My god your touch, your mouth.  “You like that baby?”

“What?” eyes opening, undressed?  Movement under the sheets I lift them up in a daze…..”oh my god………” I watch you, the real you running your hands over my balls and shaft.  This was not my bed.   “Mmmmmm you have a beautiful cock.” I watched you slip your mouth around the thick cap as I groaned.  “I couldn’t help myself, you laying here passed out calling my name with this gorgeous hard cock flexing under the sheets.  I tried to let you sleep it off but I have been wanting this cock so badly.” I couldn’t even respond, I could just moan and grunt as you worked my erection in and out of your mouth.  Your tits looked even better than I imagined as you lay there stroking me.  You tossed the sheet back as you climbed up into a straddle.  Your hand guiding me inside as you called out “Oh god yes you feel so good inside, take me!” 

Your hips fell to mine and lifted as my hands rushed over your thighs and up your body to caress your breasts.  Rolling the nipples between my fingers as you rocked up and down on me.   Your hands rubbed over my chest and settled on my shoulders as you moved faster.   I lifted my hips up into you as you slammed down.  Hungry kisses and swirling tongues as our bodies wrapped and rolled around together.  Heated and wanting we fucked like wild animals till I was about to cum.  I started to pull out so you popped up and jerked me off all over your tits.   “Holy fuck yes ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Milking me then crashing down into my arms with heavy breath.   “How long have you been dreaming about me?” you giggled lightly on my chest.  A bit embarrassed “for awhile now.” 

I felt you rubbing my cock as we lay there and it hardening for you.  “Do you stroke this for me?” Jesus who are you?  I felt my cock lifting again still dripping with our juices.  “Yea……how could I not, your mouthwatering.” I felt your lips on my chest, then your teeth.  You started to move down my stomach.  Then I felt your tongue trace around my spongy crown.  “Show me what we do in your dreams baby.” I reached down and gripped the back of your hair and fed you my cock as you happily swallowed it.  Then pulling you off and laying you back I opened you up and fucked you till your legs trembled.  This time I emptied my cock in you then rested my body on top of you as we kissed just so I could feel your pussy flexing around me.   “Fuck baby we should of been doing this for a long time…..then neither of us would of be masturbating alone.”  I rolled over as you lay on me and drifted to sleep.  Here all along you had been fantasizing about me too.  

Do you think of me?   Those moments where you have opened yourself to my words and let them penetrate you so deeply that you can feel my touch against your skin?  Do you sit at work slipping your hand into your panties to rub that tender clit or move your little soft hands under your blouse over your breasts?  Do you take long baths masturbating to the idea of my hands washing you?  In the morning can you feel my tongue part your flesh to wake you?  Have you leaned against a wall or bent over your furniture and thrust your fingers in your aching core knowing how my cock would stretch you?  

Do you think of me as much as I think of you?  I crave you, I need you.  Open your mind and body completely!  Cum for me and show me you’re mine

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I know its hard when I am away babygirl.  I often wonder what you do when I travel, when I work late, when I am pulled away from you.   You never leave my mind and everything I do is to get home to you.   Do you think of me, do you long for me to be there holding you or making love all night.  I miss your playfulness, your loving touch, that smile that warms my heart.  I will be home soon baby, close your eyes and feel me there, Daddy will be there soon!

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I love your blog made me cum three times today already!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️

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.

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