kiss – Exploring Desires

All ready to play? Hands bound tight as you are stretched on display for me. Firm nipples waiting for my mouth as my strong hand teases your creamy flesh. You never know what side of me will be unleashed nor do you care. Your panties already soaked with the anticipation of it all. Will I make you scream or cry? You crave them both as my nails drag over your skin. Who do you belong to? Who do you give yourself completely to? Whispers against your ear that make your body tremble in pleasure. You answer brings my mouth to yours in reward. I am going to fuck you so hard tonight, don’t worry, I will carry you to bed when I am done using you baby. Now hold on to the leather straps and let me hear your moan sing to me.

Sitting in my bed watching tv as you knock, walking in dressing in a white teddy. “Daddy I need your help?” I look up over my glasses with a smirk as I looked over your body. “Mmmm and what kind of help do you need this time?” I have never let my internal fantasies loose on you, but it was obvious you had cravings too. “I need my hair brushed for bedtime.” I give you a look “Really, you can’t brush your own hair………” but before I could protest your laziness you had hopped up on my bed, sitting on your knees looking back over your shoulder handing me a brush. I took it with a groan and swatted your partially bare butt with it “Ouch daddy, that stings.” I laugh and you turn and look at the tv. I start to brush your long hair down your back. There was not much of you covered in that top, your full breasts teasing from the sides, the curve of your back, and the bottom of your tight little butt peeking out with a small red sized brush mark on the left side. I brushed it slow and you sat quietly. You would always be my little girl no matter how old you got and when I was done I swatted the other cheek. “Daddy I’ve been good, no spankings tonight.” you turned to take the brush and rub your bottom looking down at my boxers. “Your friend is awake daddy.” I look down too and yes I was hard as a rock.

“Well baby when a half naked girl climbs in my bed…my friend…stirs. Now off to bed with you.” You immediately pout and I cross my arms “Now what.” You reach over and rub over it through the cotton. “Poor daddy, does it hurt.” I carefully lift your hand off my now throbbing crotch. “Baby don’t make it worse.” Then you giggle at me bouncing till you have turned on your knees facing me completely. “But I was going to make it better not worse.” and before I thought of what I was saying “And how do you plan to do that.” Your eyes went wide like it was your birthday or something. “Oh I was going to kiss it.” Now the teasing, the sexy clothing, that was more than enough but that was outright admittance that you were thinking the same forbidden thoughts I was. Again your hand rubbed over it slowly playing with the thick outline.

“Baby you don’t know what you are talking about.” but as I said it you reached through the hole of the boxers pulling me right out thick and strong my huge cock was exposed to you. “Yes I do daddy watch.” and down you went. Your mouth took me in quickly and you slipped off your knees to all fours. Your head bobbing quickly and deeply. You stopped to take in some air but your never stopped looking at me while you sucked. you slowed when the pre cum dripped to your tongue. “Mmmm see daddy so much better right.” You pulled a band off your wrist and handed it to me. “Hair daddy, you can see me better if you use this.” Then your took me in your mouth again and your freshly brushed hair was in my hands as I put it in a ponytail. You drug your tongue up the shaft with a smile. “Daddy can I touch while I kiss you?” I nod at you as your hand moved under you between your legs. Your took me again and I moaned and leaned all the way back. I was on edge watching you tasting me. The way your breasts were exposed and hanging in your loose teddy. “Baby daddy feels good now, you better stop I’m too close.”

You just smiled around my cock and moved faster. It was pulsing in your mouth and when you started to moan from your own masturbation as you sucked I lost my mind. I could see your body start to shake and a look of longing in your eyes as I knew you had cum and felt my own burst into your mouth. You almost looked at peace as you slowly sucked every drop of my cum down your throat then licked me clean. You sat up and pulled the band out of your hair and crawled up, kissing me on the lips lightly. I could smell my musk on your breath as you climbed down off the bed. “Night night daddy, love you.” I lay there watching you skip out of the room. “love you too babygirl.” You will always be mine.

You stroll into the room with a sheepish grin. “Daddy something is wrong with me.” I look up from my paper, fold it in half and set it on the table. “Babygirl whats wrong?” I could see the smile, I knew you were in a playful mood. “Mmmm well I should whisper it to you.” I chuckle and motion for you to come closer. You sit down in my lap and wiggle into place as you kiss my cheek and then press your lips to my ear. In a light voice “My cunny is tingling again.” I rest my hand on your little bottom and the other on your bare thigh just below the long shirt you have on. “It is? Oh poor thing well do you remember what daddy taught you to do?” A wide smile, nibble lip, and nod was your response. Then you lift up the shirt to show my your panties were already wet. “I did daddy four times but its still tingling and that’s not all…..” You leaned down to my ear again. “so are my buttons, help me daddy, please.” I lifted your shirt to inspect these poor sensitive nipples. “Well you show daddy how you tried to fix this little problem before I got home.” You reached down between your legs and into your panties, hips rocking as you started to masturbate in my lap. As you did I gently teases your nipples with my finger tips. You moaned and I gave a few soft pinches, tugs, twists as you rolled your hips faster. You knew it got daddy hard to rub while in my lap. “Daddy it always feels better when you help me…mmmm” I cover your extended button and suck it slowly as I feel your body heaving. “I know babygirl but daddy is not always home but when he is, he will always help his sweet girl.” I go back to nibbling and sucking your breasts as I hear and feel your release. Your face buries into my neck and your warm breath fast against me. “mmmm daddy thank you, love you.” I hold you there with your sweet cream wet against my slacks. “Love you too babydoll.”

You had been riding bikes in front of my house for as long as I can remember. I still remember the day you took off the training wheels and immediately crashed into my front lawn. I was out mowing and rushed over to help you up, took you to the porch and cleaned your scraped knees and elbow. You hugged me as the tears dried on your cheek. Lucky for me I kept ice cream in the house for when my nieces visited.

I told you after that I would help you learn to ride. You made me pinky promise not to let go and I swore I never would. I ran behind you like your father should of been doing for you, but you eventually flew off down the street. The smile on your face that day was priceless. Over the years as you grew up you still rode past my house. If I was outside you would stop and tell me about life, school, music, movies, just casual friendly conversation. As you got older I found it obvious that you were riding by more frequently. Your shorts a bit shorter, your tops a bit tighter. You had grown into a sexy little teen and yet you still asked for ice cream when you came over. I won’t deny watching your tongue swirl into the cream was not something I would dream about later.

Today was stinking hot, I had just pulled my shirt off to wipe the sweat from my brow to see you straddling your bike smiling at me. I had no idea how long you had been watching me but your eyes were on my chest and abs as you finally looked up. Then I realized you were not just straddling the bike as I was walking over to say hi, your little skirt was not covering as your hips slid back and forth along the metal bar. I thought there was no chance for it to be hotter today until I witness that. You had a devilish smirk as you didn’t hide your own aroused state. “So hot today, figured what better place to be than here for some ice cream.” I nod and invite you inside as I watch you walk over to the fridge and get it out yourself. I just lean against the counter with a smug grin as you reach up to get bowls. What was going on with you today? “Do you have any candles?” Then it hit me, you were 18 today. “Oh how could I forget Happy Birthday, the big 18! I bet you have all kinds of plans set up with your friends tonight huh?” I went in my junk drawer and scrounged around only to find two.

I push one down into the bowl you made for yourself and lit it. “Nope, no plans with them, had something else I wished for.” You very seductively blew it out then traced your tongue around the candle to gather some of the cream. Damn you were worked up today for sure. “Oh ha ha well what did you wish for?” I watched you set the bowl down and step up to me “I was hoping you would teach me to ride?” For a fraction of a second it did not register till you swiped your finger in my ice cream and sucked it from my finger. Then you took the bowl from my hand and set it on the counter. Pressing to me your leg sliding between mine, your hands on my chest, you leaned up to kiss me. Cool soft lips pressed as I felt your body brush against mine. “Teach me to ride!” You hopped up and wrapped your legs around me, all I could do is kiss you back. “Just promise you won’t let go…….”

“Take that off……..” I help you slip it from your shoulders and down to your waist exposing your soft full breasts to me. “I’m going to show you how you deserve to be touched when you are a good girl for me.” My rough hands gliding over your skins, caressing, cupping, squeezing as you grow damp between your legs. “This is much better than a spanking yes?” I smirk as you whimper and nod. I can see your hips wiggling and your legs tightening. “My simple touch makes your body ache for more yes?” You blush and lower your eyes, I could smell your sweet aroma. I finish undressing you as you stand there in front of me trembling not from the cold but from the touch. “part your legs” I watch that little bite to your lip as you widen your stance only to feel my rough fingers now brush over your puffy mound. “Tell me, should your sir treat his good girl to a special touch hmmm.” A light moan “Yes sir please, I’ve been so good.” I dip my fingers into your tender flesh and watch your legs quiver. “Tell me whose girl you are?” Moaning “Your’s sir, I am your good girl sir.” I push my fingers in deeper and take your mouth with mine as it opens wider. Within minutes you flood the inside of your thighs and my touch as I slowly pull them free. “Go take a hot bath and wait in bed for me.” You kiss me lovingly and rush off to the bedroom. Knowing that skipping the shower will get you the naughty girl attention you now craved as well.

It was over, a four year relationship and as she sobbed on the phone with you. You knew her girlfriend was a mean little slut but love is blind and there was no point in adding to her pain. You told her to pack her things and crash with you till she found her own place. She refused to put that burden on you but after reminding her what it was like living with her mother, she reluctantly agreed. “Only a few weeks…”

When she arrived, her bag fell to the floor as she hugged you tight. You couldn’t help but press close and inhale her sweet scent. Best friends forever but you had loved her much more than just friendship. She knew that too, but you both never wanted to risk it. So you just dated others and when the relationships crashed, you crumbled into the other one. Tonight you had to be the strong one for her. You helped her to the couch, wrapped a blanket around her with a soft little kiss on the lips, then poured her a glass of wine. Excusing yourself for a few minutes, you carried the rest of her things from the car to your room.

You found yourself apologizing about not having a second room for her, she claimed the couch would be more than enough. You curled up with her, drinking wine and letting her rehash all the good and bad rolling around in her mind. You handed her tissue as she wept and eventually she fell into the quiet numb we all find when we know there in nothing to change what happened. She looked exhausted so you offered her to use your bed, she knew you had to work and already felt bad enough for dumping on you so she lay down on the couch and closed her eyes.

Over the next few days other than work, you spent ever second together. Dinner, watching old movies, listening to music, even finding some laughter as the next week approached. She continued to look for her own place and had you go with her for your opinions, nothing fit just right yet. Either too expensive or too much room.

Tonight you had a big dinner waiting when she got home and several bottles of wine were enjoyed. She was finally back to herself as you played cards and joked about your futures and dating again. As it got late you hated to go to bed but you had an early appointment at work so you kissed her goodnight and went to the shower. She lay back on the couch and put on her headphones she bought a few days ago. You wondered what she was listening too as she drifted off to sleep each night.

Fresh out of the shower, drying your hair before bed, and laying out your best little blouse and skirt for tomorrow. You decided to take some aspirin to counteract the wine headache you would surely have. You headed toward the kitchen to get some ice water with the pills in hand. As you tiptoed down the hall and through the living room you could see the top of her head, still wearing her headphones, and her phone held up looking at something. Music video? You smiled and decided to wish her good night again, maybe steal another kiss. As you stepped up behind her to tap her shoulder you saw it was not a music video. She was streaming lesbian porn, she must of bought the headphones to keep you from hearing it. You started to giggle until you saw her other hand moving between her legs.

You were instantly wet as you watched her masturbating slowly. She had her eyes shut and legs spread, little fingers teasing her wet folds and clit. Your own pussy ached and you found yourself slipping your own hand inside your lace to touch. She moaned so quietly as she lay there, you wanted to reach down and run your hands over her breasts but watching her was so heated. You just stood there masturbating with her as her hips started to lift and buck. You covered your mouth with your other hand knowing you could not be as quiet then pushed your fingers inside deeper. You moaned as your pussy flexed around your touch and seeing that she didn’t hear you with the headphones on you uncovered your mouth and played with your tender nipples under your shirt. You felt the deep burn and in moments your cream spilled down your thighs. You trembled through your orgasm and watched her burst against her own touch. You stepped back not wanting to ruin her moment by being caught, nor did you want her to see you got off to watching her. Quickly back to bed and under the sheets breathing heavy.

In the morning your alarm woke you and as you slipped out of bed you noticed two aspirin and a glass of ice water on your nightstand. You didn’t remember getting it as you took them and wrapped your robe around you. Out to the kitchen you wandered to find her making breakfast. “Almost ready…” she smiled at you. For a minute you wondered if she had seen you walk away from her last night? You sat at the table as she served the food. A bit of awkward silence until she looked at you. “I found your Tylenol on the floor by the couch when you hurried to bed last night.” a sly smirk on her face. “Oh I must of dropped them earlier.” as you try not to show signs of your embarrassment. “Must of…..or maybe when you came so hard?” You choked on your orange juice as she started to laugh. “Me! Do I need a new couch after that orgasm you had?” Now both of you laughing. “Thanks for breakfast I better get dressed!” As you headed for your room “Maybe tonight I can watch you too?” Red faced you turned back to you. “Only if you stop sleeping on the couch.” A warm smile and nod as she sipped her coffee. You knew she would not be searching for a new apartment any more.

Kick off the new year with me! A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place. We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing. I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you. Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2018.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

passive987:

Mmm 🔥✨

Well my sexy friends 2017 is coming to an end. I could easily loom over all the negative soul draining garbage that clouded over this year but that is not why we are here. We come here to step away from all of the negative, all of the sadness, all the depression, all the loneliness, all the anger and frustration of life.

So I want you to make a resolution with me.

Take a slow passionate kiss from me and pass it on to someone special to you starting on New Year’s Eve and every single day of 2018! We are going to make this new year full of passion, love, joy, excitement, playfulness, and kinky fun.

I never ask you to share my posts but this one I will. Share to everyone and help me spread the love and passion we all DESERVE to have every single day of 2018!

Sending you all my love and strength!

Happy New Year!

Michael

So lovely you looked in your black dress, a sweet scent of perfume carefully placed to draw me in closer. As I moved up behind you the way you tilted your head to offer me your neckline. Rough strong fingers brushing over your soft skin to hint at where my mouth would soon follow. A warm kiss, a light gasp as you feel the bottom of your dress move up over your hips. My strong guidance as my hand moves down your back and you bend naturally to grip the vanity. Watching our reflections as I nibble at your shoulder as you hear my buckle opening. A glide of my special touch ensures your body is ready and eager for me. A thick crown pressed into your tightness as I enter you slow and deep. Grasping to hold on as every powerful heated thrust buries to your core with my nibbled kisses along your neck. A large hand slipping under the material to cup and caress your hanging breasts as I drive my cock in deeper. Your wetness dripping down my shaft as you feel my hungers strong in every action. Your first release spilling down your inner thighs as more follow. Every movement of my body into yours shaking the whole room as you feel the familiar swelling you and I both crave. With a low deep growl against your tender skin, a warm thick cream spills into you. Pressed and held tight as I empty my passion into you, letting you feel the heartbeat still pulsing between your legs as we catch our breath. Then a slow removal as you whimper, your dress adjusted back into place, and a final kiss to your soft lips “Ready my love?” A smile “I am now.”

Love to feel your soft cool skin on my hot body. Taking in your sweet scent as I suck lightly against your neckline. My large hands moving along your back, a playful squeeze and spank as you wrap your fingers around my thickness. You gently moaning as I slip my fingers inside you from behind, that slow rocking of your fist up and down my shaft. Heated breath as your tender nipples brush through my chest hair. The deep throbbing of my manhood ready to erupt for you as your soft petals flex around my special touch. Both of us ready, both of us wanting as we burst for each other in complete passion. Nothing feels better than you in my arms baby.