Tag: passion

bayousavantfou:

❤️🐬❤️

My favorite position.  The way you look when you straddle me, a glimmer in your eyes that you hold some control being on top.  I let you tease, play as you glide your wet pussy over my throbbing cock.  You leaning over me to let your nipple brush along my hairy chest.  Your teeth scraping my neckline as you know its a weakness of mine.   I growl at you so you know you better put me inside now.  You reach under your rocking hips and lift my steel to your warm wet core.  You ease down so slowly as I watch your folds part to receive me.  You lean back because of my need to watch your perfect body sway on me, my hands moving up and down your body from thighs to breasts.  I start to lift, driving myself in deeper and you rock your hips faster.  Our body heat rising and our carnal need to claim the others pleasures.  My hand become stronger, more determined on your body, Gripping and pulling as you slam your hips down on me.  I can feel your pussy flex around my pulsing cock, our breathing heavy and the sweet sounds of your moans crying out.   Harder!  Faster!  Deeper! I feel the glazing of your orgasms on my silken rod.  You feel the rise in me, my touch brutal to your skin but wanted as you lay your hands on my chest and let me hammer your quivering pussy till we both erupt thick and creamy together.  Then hungry kisses as we grind through several more waves and spurts of hot cum as we exhaust our bodies together.  

sweetlittleclosetfreak:

inkdnready:

He was proud, strong, and fierce but he had been hurt many times. Numerous battles left him guarded and protective of himself. His growl kept most away at a safe distance. That’s what he knew, what felt normal. Then she came along soft, sweet, unexpected, and not afraid of his demeanour. She showed him her heart and with one soft kiss, she melted his. His reluctance and fear began to disappear and his guard slowly dropped. The control he held so tightly was lost with her. This was new, unique, and scary to him but he could not stop himself. He knew no matter what happened he would never be the same. He just knew he needed his kitten, his baby girl. She loved his softness knowing how vicious he could be. She adored his affection, passion, pride though not always the easiest to handle. She knew him best and eased him with just a touch. He adored and protected her becoming her safe place and it made perfect sense. The way it was truly meant to be. With her by his side he was better, stronger, and more proud. He could take on the world with her loyal and close. He realized there is no glory in being king if his queen did not stand by him. She was sweet, innocent, and loving; she was his and that’s all he needed. That’s all that mattered…

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I love. This ❤

This may be the first post I have made here where I don’t add my own erotic words.  This is an excellent picture and post.  I totally understand the feelings of this lion!

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

You found me just like every morning preparing us both for the day by making a big breakfast.  I stood there in my t shirt and briefs fresh out of the shower getting all the ingredients out to make pancakes and bacon.  The hot water brewing as you wish me a good morning.  I turn with a warm smile and tell you I was just getting everything started.  You glance down with a little gasp to see the thick hard outline of my cock and feel the wetness pool between your thighs.  

I had raised you alone for your whole life and you never saw me take any time for my personal life.  You often wondered how I could live without any love and passion but when you asked over the years I just said “I already have all the love I need in you” Those words tingled in your mind this morning with a common arousal you have held for me for awhile now.

I took such good care of you, always going out of my way to put you first, give you everything to be happy.  Well not today!  You come over and turn off the stove.  “Daddy do you trust me?” I look at you with an odd glance, “Of course I do, that is a silly question, I trust you with everything why you want to cook?” Your gently laugh as you take my hand.  You pull me over to the little table and chairs “Sit down for me Daddy ok….I have wanted to do something for you cause you are so good to me” I was totally curious as to what was rolling around in your mind as I sat.  But as you crossed your arms and pulled off your little tank top I started to protest.  “Whoa what are you………..” you just stood there with your finger over your lips like a naughty librarian “Shhhh daddy you said you trusted me” You looked down at my rising briefs knowing that although I was shocked I liked what I saw.  So you wiggled out of your panties and knelt down in front of me 

“You never do anything for yourself and I notice how you get sometimes” you glare at my erection hidden under the cotton.  “Baby we all have moments we are……..turned on and I…….” I can’t believe I was about to say this to you “…….I take care of my needs when I have too” You blush at the idea of my masturbating even though you do it several times a day too.   “I know daddy but today I want to help you with it, please” Before I could even take a breath you pulled down my underwear and I felt your careful touch.  It was already throbbing I could not deny how good it felt.  “But baby your are my daughter, you….we shouldn’t…” But you wanted this too.  I could see it in your eyes as you slowly worked your gentle fist up and down my manhood.  

It had been so long I forgot how good a touch could feel from another and so as wrong as it was I could not stop you.  I sat and watched your loving grasp work me to fullness.  Your eyes moved from the excitement of how my silken steel felt in your hands to the need in my eyes.  When you saw the pre cum start to flow from my thick cap you reached between your own legs and rubbed your soaked little pussy.  I groaned a yes, a please, a loving need.  You had me there and you felt it with each stroke.  You moved faster, determined to make me feel good and as you saw my eyes close and my hips lift from the chair you aimed my cock at your perky little tits and I burst for you.   You came immediately into your fingers and spilling on the floor as each warm thick spurt landed on your soft skin.  God how good we both felt in that moment.  I opened my eyes.  “My god baby thank you, I needed that so badly”  You leaned down with a smile and kissed the tip.  “I want to help you whenever you need me daddy, I love you.”  

You got up as I lay in the chair, head spinning and cock softening against my thick wet from you.  I watched you pick up your clothes and head into the kitchen.  “Breakfast will be ready soon Daddy”  

thevisualvamp:

Those dots – Play me a tango

We had been neighbors for years and when your husband ran off with a co-worker you were devastated.  Feeling unwanted and cold wasn’t enough, the other women of our court constantly looking down on you.  Being the single guy on the street I already felt a bit out of place.  I was either used as an excuse by the husbands to get a night out with Michael (honey he is all by himself, someone needs to get him out to meet someone) would be the conversation or it was the housewives who wanted to play around.  I avoided them like the plague but when their men went off to work they were looking for trouble.  

I saw you pull in with groceries as I was just getting ready to mow.  I turned it off and crossed the street to help you carry them in.  You were so quiet now but seemed to brighten up with my help.  You offered me some lemonade as I looked outside at my tangled yard, your eyes held waiting disappointment.  “Yea sure that would be great” So we sat and found a bit of laughter as the afternoon went by.  You asked if I minded a bit of bite with my lemonade and grabbed a bottle from the bar.  We relaxed into the later part of the day with a warm buzz as I looked around your place.  I made a comment about your record collection and you hopped up to put some on.  You reached up and unbuttoned your dress as you started the player.  

As you turned I could see the loneliness in your eyes……….so when you walked over to me I stood and took your hand.  My other moved to the small of your back and we danced.  I opened your lips gently with mine as you lay your hand on my chest.  Our slow dance heated as you tilted your head to guide my kiss.  We moved slow as my mouth explored your neckline down across your exposed chest.   The gasp you made as I suckled your tender nipple made me hard, helped by your fingers tracing over my denim.  You tugged and released what your body had been aching for as I removed your dress.  We fumbled down the hallway to your bedroom and for the first time in years the coldness disappeared from the sheets.  Wild passions bloomed as I took you like a man should.  Your body stretched, reaching, grasping, moaning….mine hard, warm, strong, and hungry for you.   Hours took us into the night as you lay filled and weeping against my chest.  I held you as you pleaded for me to stay.  I woke you the next morning with a loving kiss and squeeze while the new day sun called us.  A new beginning.

As best friends your love for each other was obvious.  Attached at the hip in the highs and lows of daily life.  Boys came and went, joys and tears but you always had each other.  There were obvious attractions as you blossomed into young women.  Was it the years of overnights curled close in bed?  Was it the combined showers in the women’s locker room at the gym?  Was it the way you held each other when the other was hurting?  Tonight was just a regular night of hanging out and enjoying life with each other.  But one glace, one touch, and a heated moment was created.  No man could taste your flesh like she could, warm breath, wet lips, careful tongue…….passion in a new way exploring deep desires you both had held for too long.