lust – Exploring Desires

Seeing you lay there sleeping, so beautiful. That light smile as you dream of who knows what. I lay there and just watch you breathing gently but my morning hardness reminds me of the wild passions we had the previous night. So I slip the sheets down to find you bare little bottom only partially covered by your green t-shirt. I reach over and slip my fingers between your legs as they naturally spread to my touch. Whispered moans as you start to come out of your deep sleep as I take my now dripping fingers away from your skin. Moving up behind you as I roll your shirt into a perfect grip, I guide my cock to your slick slit and ease in. Your smile changes as you open your mouth in a deeper moan and your eyes start to flutter open. Long, deep strokes into your core as you wake to my lustful thrusting. Your whole body shaking with each lunge till you spill around my shaft, yet I keep driving into you. You lay there wanting to feel the warmth spill into you and with several more slams of my hips against your soft bottom you feel me flood your silken walls with my seed. I bury myself as I empty inside you and lay down against your back kissing you. “Good morning baby.”

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!

Watching you lay under me as I drive my powerful cock in and out of you makes me harder. Can you feel how deep I am? Those beautiful screams of pleasure as my hand squeezed your little throat….yes sing to me! Let me hear your mind and body lose complete control to me. You are mine and I plan on taking you in every way your dirty little mind is afraid to speak. It’s ok, your cries tell me I am right where you crave for me to be. Now cum for me! Spill your cream all over my heated cock as it pistons deeper and deeper. I want you completely spent and laying in a pool of your satisfaction. Yes watching you and hearing you beg for more is delicious to my ears. Tell me who you belong to my love?

Although I normally use my words to slip inside you at take you, today I just want to see you laying naked under me. That delicious body open as I thrust so hard your whole core quakes. The beautiful sounds escaping your lips mixed with the wet sounds of your pussy clinging to my cock. Strong, powerful, hungry. No more words……..I want to ravage you. I want you to curl up exhausted from being fucked and in the morning still feel the echoes of my cock inside you. So undress! lay back and let me look over your open body, and take me deep inside you. You are mine and always have been!

We’re staying in tonight. Hard week of work and although I would love to go out for a few drinks, tonight I need to be inside you. No phones, no movies, nothing but my buried between your legs as you hold on to me. A hungry night of passion into the late hours. Bodies exhausted and wrapped around each other. Deep peaceful sleep until the sun stirs us again, then I’m going to fuck you again, and again until we need to shower just to cool off our flesh. We’re staying in tonight, be ready baby!

She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have. The only problem, she felt empty inside. No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing. So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her. A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got. Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man. But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her. Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.

She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix. Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken. Was she sick? Why would she want to be hurt? Was it normal to want a stranger inside her? She found others like her. It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life. She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her. Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him. She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used. Not aware that he knew exactly where she was. Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.

Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend. Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming. When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed. She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it. Why was he late? She got frustrated and kept drinking. Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play. She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed. “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number. “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.

“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away. She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops? She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps. Vibrations in her clenched fist. “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him? It couldn’t be? What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids. Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen. She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet. Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf” It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her? She stepped to the door.

Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door. Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing. Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank. She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall. How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing. He was so strong. She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her. Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.” She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom. She turned and looked at him. It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him. She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.

He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed. His hand on her throat squeezing. “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening? Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping. He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed. His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed. Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her. His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs. He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes. They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair. Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her. She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face. She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again. She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock. Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.

They took turns using her in every way possible. She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again. It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain. She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt. “Is this what you wanted? Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat. Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her. His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg. She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her. He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out. She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.

He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face. “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first. “Yes.” lightly said. More silence. “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you. I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy. I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you. We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy. I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion. But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.” She was weeping as he held her, laying together. “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were. How excited yet scared you were. Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him. “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again. Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.

The long weekend was a string of parties for you. With mom and dad gone to wine country I was stuck running the business and taking care of things around the house. I barely saw you for days other than you slipping in and out to grab more clothes, take a hot shower, crash for an hour or two before rushing off again. I could smell the booze on you last night and carried your drunk ass to bed after finding you passed out on the couch.

This morning off you ran again with your cell to your ear, dressed to tease, and no care in the world. I envied you sometime being the youngest but I had work to do. I finished breakfast, showered, headed to dad’s shop. After a 11 hour day I came home sore, grumpy, and to exhausted to eat. I pulled a beer from the fridge. “Thank god they would be home tomorrow….” I drank the first one with the fridge still open. I set the bottle down and pulled three more out and walked up to my room. I put on a pair of sweat shorts and fell back on the bed knowing full well that after these few drinks I would be out for the night. I wondered what trouble you were into, did you remember they would be home tomorrow? I got up walked to your room and pushed open the door. Empty. “What a shock.” I laughed a bit but jealous of your wild life.

The beers tasted to good and with a few more swallows I drained them. Eyes heavy in a dark quiet I fell asleep. You crashing through the front door and stumbling up the steps didn’t wake me. I lay snoring as you walked into my room and started to undress. Unaware that you were in the wrong room you tossed your things away leaning on the mattress to steady you enough to get out of your skirt. That is what woke me. “What are you doing?” My eyes opening to you leaning on the bed undressing, dripping wet. “And why are you soaked?”

You put your finger to your mouth “Shhhhh I think I set off the sprinklers, why are you yelling at me?” I laugh back at you. “You dipshit, I am not yelling you are, and you are in the wrong room sis.” You grumble something and fall down on the bed beside me. “Hey come on, no way you are dripping wet and have naked, go to your own bed.” I sit up and give you a shove but you just roll over to me and lay your head on my chest. I can feel your wet hair running all over my bare chest. “Awe damn come on….I worked all day.” More giggled mumbles. I roll you off and get up. I carry you to your room “Why won’t you let me sleep with you.” “Because you will puke in my bed then I will have to kill you.” I drop you on your bed with a bounce as you sit up quickly and swat at me. “You should love me!”

I shake my head at you. “I do love you but your a mess and mom and dad will be back in the morning. You better sleep this off.” You start to get up, looking a bit dazed I figure you are going to hurl so I help you as you fall into a hug around me. “Please go to sleep.” “Love me!” frustrated I hug you back “Ugh I told you I love you, everybody loves you sis…now go to bed.” You shush me with your finger “No….not loved, love me.” You were toast.

I lay you back down and you roll over “you don’t understand…” and then silence. I go down to the kitchen and eat as I see the clock says quarter to three. I wash it down with a few more beers and go back to my room. I slip under the sheets and as soon as I do I feel you laying under them on the far side of the bed. Out cold. “Fuck….ughhh fine.” I close my eyes and drift off again. Dreams finally took me and although I did not dream much this one was worth it. Smoking hot girl rubbing against me as we danced, could not tell where we were, who she was. Her hands all over me. I could feel the way she kissed me, a hungry kiss. She moved her mouth down my chest, I could feel my fingers slipping into her hair as she pulled off my shorts and took me in her mouth. It was…wet. Wet hair…mouth…wait…wake up…”what…?” And there in the dark I could see the head bobbing up and down on my rock hard cock. My fingers in your hair. “Wait…what? fuck no..what are you doing?”

You lifted just for a minute to look at me, then took me back in your mouth. I already had my pre cum dripping from your lips as you blew me. “stop, jesus you don’t have any clue what you’re doing sis…” and you stopped. Looked at me “I’m sucking this cock I have wanted for a long time.” and again you swallowed me. “Ahhhh holy fuck no…its me…its me…wake up your dreaming.” your fist wrapped around my cock and you jerked me off as you kissed up my stomach then face to face. “I know its you, I need this big cock so bad. I get so horny when I drink and I kinda saw it the other night when you were changing. I think I drank so much to get the courage up to take it!”

I didn’t understand, but you had such a strong grip on me as you yanked me hard I couldn’t think. I lay there back arched as your mouth went to my chest and neck. “But….” I couldn’t think what to say. Then you quickly tossed your leg over my hip and raised my cock up to your dripping core. With a hard push you settled down on my cock as I groaned loud. “We can’t…” but you needed it. You rocked your hips as you took my hands and pressed them to your bra. It felt too good, I hadn’t fucked in months. You snapped your hips on me and reached back to undo your bra. Pulling it away you took my hands back to your tits. So soft, molding in my hands as you leaned back and took me deeper. “I’m gonna cum, don’t stop please.” You cried out and I was not sure I was doing anything as you shook and burst on my cock. That was all I needed to take me completely over. My hands squeezed and I lay there watching you fuck me right through your orgasms. My hips bucked under you. “I have to….shit…stop I’m gonna blow…sis stop.” But you wanted to feel it, you were close again too and you lay your hands on each side of my head and pushed your breasts in my face. I sucked them hard as I felt you slamming down on me until we both burst. Yells and tremors as I unloaded into your flood of wetness. You fell down on me and lay still as every pulse of my cock gave you more of my seed. “Fuck I needed that so bad tonight.” I could feel you breathing heavy as you thanked me. I couldn’t move except for my cock softening inside you and slowly falling out of you. You kissed my chest and fell asleep. I told myself I should take you to bed but the feel of your soft skin on my warm body just felt so good. I slept with you. It was not the sun that woke us, nor the headaches, it was the sound of mom and dad’s car pulling in the drive. Why did they come back so soon?

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I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows. I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits. I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you. Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation. I think she knew. We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her. Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer. I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it. You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time. You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls. I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work. I arrived and you were already in class. The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window. So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall. I peered in to watch you dancing with them. Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful. You really did. Can’t believe how you had grown. I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form. My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body. You bend and I felt my body respond. You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch. Fuck I should not of come. This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me. I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you. your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me. The your smile changed. You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state. “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years. I almost choked. I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room. The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight. They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes. “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me. She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her. “its not….we’re not suppose too..” She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples. “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t. I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me. She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together. My ballerina.

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Today is NATIONAL SEX DAY 6/9

I don’t need a special day to bend you over, wrap your hair in my fist, and punish that delicious pussy of yours. I want you to feel every thrust of my cock bruising your core as I remind you that although I love you, I am your beast! Sometimes I just have to take you rough! So hold on to something, prepare that soaked little cunt cause Daddy’s in need!

You cum for me!

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!”