Tag: home

justsome20something:

It’s raining outside.

The day started drab, that thick gray wetness hanging overhead as I left for work.  The rain turned into storms in more way than one.  Every client was pushing my buttons, the wrong ones and when you called me mid afternoon I was short with you.  You could feel the tension, the frustration in my voice and although you knew I loved you….it was not a good time.

You hung up sad, that was not the kind of response you wanted from me.  You were home, needing my attentions and if I was already this grumpy then tonight would be rough.  A little smirk crossed your face, you did like it rough sometimes.  You slipped out of your clothes and put on your red trim panties I loved.  You rustled in the toybox to find a little decoration.  You teased your nipples with little tugs and twists to get them ready then applied the clamps.  Then back into the box to find something for me to use on you.  A little crop would do.  Already getting a bit wet just knowing how strong I was going to be with you when I got home.

Now the finishing touch, taking out your cell, propped it up on the dresser, and set the timer as you assumed your position on the bed.  A click of the shutter, you hopped off the bed.  You looked delicious and it would surely change my grumbles into growls.  *sent* as you climbed back in bed and wondered how long the afternoon would feel as you waited.  *vibrations* I looked down annoyed that I had just told you how busy I was and how rough the day had been when I saw the image pop up.  

 It did the trick.  I smiled for the first time all day, took you in my mind and looked at my watch.  Slamming my files closed I walked passed my assistant with “move my afternoon appts” barked before I left the building.  My day here was done, I had better things………better someone to DO.  The drive was quick, possibly due to my speed, but I had a building hunger.  You heard the car door and perked up back into position on the bed.  Home early, front door slam, heavy footsteps, you were so wet in waiting.  Bedroom door pushed open slow as you watched me loosening my tie with a scowl.  “Someone doesn’t know how to stop interrupting my day, but I see you already know what you need to correct it.”  I try not to smirk but stay firm with you.  “hand it over.” You bite your lip and give me the crop.

I tap my hand with it as I look over you.  “don’t think just because you dress sexy, that will make this any easier on you.” you try not to smirk.  “no sir, of course not sir.” I can hear it in your voice, the anticipation, the want.  My free hand gives the chain a tug then I tap the top of each thigh with the crop.  Then one to the side of your thigh letting you know to get on all fours for me.  Bottom raised up and give you the spanking we both needed.  Working out any remaining frustrations as you count out each strike.  When I stop the sting is deep but easily soothed as you feel me peel down your wet panties and feast on your ass and pussy.  My tongue and teeth explored your wet flesh.  You wiggle in my strong hands as I devour, then a quick flip to put you on your back as you open your legs to welcome me home.

My clothes shed as you rub playfully, my powerful grip pushes your butterflied legs wider as I drive my thickness into you.  Groans as my mouth attacks your tender nipples and neckline as I thrust deeper.  I bite the chain and pull back tight as your hips buck under me.  I release the chain just long enough to take your mouth with mine, passionate as I slow my stroke in you.  Leaning up over you I wrap my hand around your neck.  “You knew exactly what you were doing, didn’t you baby?” I squeeze so your answer has to be a nod.  

My temporarily slow strokes become brutal slams as the whole bed shakes.  Every lunge made you wetter, I knew how you liked it and I growled as I leaned in to nibble on your open mouth.  My hand tighter on your neck as you feel me swell in you.  Back arching, legs wrapping to hold me inside you as you feel the eruption fill your core.  You burst around me, together as my hand releases allowing a moaning gasp to escape.  I bury myself deep as your orgasms milk my cock, then I roll us over and curl you in my arms while you kiss my chest. “Better now?” I can feel your smile against my skin as you kiss along my body.  “Much better baby, you always know just what I need.”  You climb up on top of me and kiss me “I just need you.”  Laying your head on my shoulder and relaxing into my embrace.  The storms over, peaceful calm now with you.

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Several days away from you took a toll on both of us.  I had to several times a year but it never got easier.  Neither of us slept and our texts were very telling of our missing each other.  I was not due home until late that night as you woke and argued with the sun for bothering you so early.  You wrapped your naked body in the blankets and slowly drifted back to sleep.  When I came in to find you asleep I undressed and pulled the sheet back gently.  My heated thickness lay against your bottom as I nibbled and whispered against your ear.  You kept your eyes shut but pressed up against me to welcome me home.  As your hips lifted up to me I slipped my touch down beneath you to stir your arousal.  Your petals opened to my fingers as they slipped inside, your rocked your hips between my hand and manhood till neither of us could take any more.  You reached back to pull me into you, easing inside you gasp against my kiss.  Slow, deep, passionate we made love in the late morning light till we spilled into each other.  I pulled the blankets back over both of us as you fell asleep against me, following closely with my own peaceful sleep.  Home.

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britdomforkitten:

Waiting for Sir to come home.

I don’t make you wait on purpose.  You know how busy I am, the responsibility and weight I carry.  I do everything for you.  Knowing that my hard work and dedication is met by your warm smile, loving embrace.  The minute I open the door, knowing I will see you there longing for my touch.   Submitting to my ever desire to make me happy when all I think about is you.  My heart beats for you and when the day gets to long you are the only reason I can move forward, to come home to you.  My love.

Coming home late to find the house oddly quiet until I head upstairs toward your room.  Then the soft voice moaning from behind the bedroom door.  I smile as you found my gift.  A little recording left for you when you were not looking.  You turned it on after your shower to find my deep voice:

Although I will be working late you will be in my mind in every moment babygirl.  Daddy will be thinking about all the things he plans to do your body tonight when I get home.  So put on something sexy and lay back on your bed.  Prepare that delicious body for my tongue, my mouth, my teeth, my hands, my fingers, and my cock.  Daddy is going to exhaust your body till all you can do is curl up against me and weep in my arms.

I stood there watching you wiggling on the bed not aware I was already home, replaying my message with the scent of your sex filling the room.  I loosen my tie as you feel my hands begin to open your legs.  “Daddy’s here!”

Weekends away from you are brutal on me.  You really have no clue how deep my love is do you?  I slip in late seeing you asleep on the couch wrapped tight in a blanket.  I knew you did your best to wait up and as I lean down and kiss you I almost laugh as you push me away “not now daddy” I tuck you in on the couch.  Apparently your dreams are better than me getting home to you.  I take a long hot shower and put on my robe, turn down the lights and open a book to help my mind slow down.   This bed is going to be cold tonight but I learned to leave you be when you were sleeping comfortably.  Then the thunder came.   A low rumble that got louder, faster, bare feet on hardwood thunder and you burst into the room, leaping onto me “Daaaaaaaaaddddyyy!” 

I had to travel all weekend and all I can think about is coming home to find you naked on all fours in bed waiting.  I want that sweet ass raised up in the air and your little smirk turned toward me as I set down my bags and undress.  I want to be able to see that pussy is already wet with anticipation so when I climb up behind you and bury my cock into you it gushes down my shaft.  Long deep powerful strokes with my fist in your hair and one on your ass to keep you steady.   God how I ache to see you this way and you better believe I am going to fuck the hell out of you if you are waiting and ready!