Tag: passion

“Don’t you look beautiful…” I stood over you as you lay there.  My delicious lover.  You didn’t need to tell me, I could see it in your eyes what you needed.  My mouth on you, my touch on you, to be inside you.  I move to the bed and lean into your kiss.  Capturing your passion between my lips before moving gently down your neck across your soft breast.  I could feel your puffy nipple start to stiffen in my mouth as your light moans escaped.  Your hips rolling and legs parting to encourage my special kisses to continue.  Weaving my way across your skin down to your smooth mound, parting your flesh with my tongue as your fingers moved through my hair.  I nibble and a giggled moan as I undress.  My mouth still pressed to your tender wetness until I am ready.  Then slipping between your legs as my hips move down into yours.  A gasp, an arched back, and fingernails marking my back as I take you into our lovemaking.  Heated and hungry, laced and wrapped together….we are one.  My delicious lover.

“When you are not being used you must return to your cage!” I wiped my cum soak cock on your lips and swatted your ass.  “Go on!” 

You always pouted but crawled over and into your cell.  I locked it up and left for work.  We both knew you could not be left alone without you breaking rules so your new home would be behind bars till I got back.  The days were long and all you could do was wait, learn that rules and patience were important.  You didn’t even dare touch yourself without my permission.

Your pussy still echoed from the absence of my cock from this morning.  My taste still on your lips.  As the light slowly drained from the room into the dusk you knew you would be free soon.  A car door, a slam, footsteps.  I was home.  You returned to your pouting state as I entered your room.  “Was my little slut a good girl today?  No touching without me?” You looked up and nodded.  I opened to cage door as you crawled out.  I helped you to your feet as your legs were still getting use to kneeling all day.  I reached between your legs and ran my fingers over your dry bare cunt.  “Good girl, go make dinner and you can sit in a chair tonight instead of the floor for following the rules.” You obeyed and quickly moved to the kitchen.

After a good dinner and a few drinks I was frisky again so I pulled you over to me and gave you a good hard fucking until you came without asking permission.  I pushed you off my cock and you knew right away my disappointment.  “To the cage!  I can’t even fuck you without rules being broken.  I am too tired to spank you so you will sleep in the cage.”  You didn’t argue, just crawled away and inside.  I knelt down after locking it to lecture you.  “It was a bad day today!”  Your wet eyes let me know that you understood.  You had committed to this lifestyle, begging to be my pet, a slave to my every whim but tonight I could see you were taking it harder than usual.  I stood up and walked away shutting off the lights.  “I am going to bed.  goodnight.” 

I closed the door and headed to my room.  I put on a pair of sleeping pants and brushed my teeth.  I knew you would be crying and although you needed my strength, my rules, my structure, tonight I think you needed some care.  I walked back to your room to find you curled up.  I opened the lock and the door standing there waiting.  You looked up at me confused.  “I think you have been punished enough today, do you understand why?” “Yes master.” soft and weak.  “Will you work harder tomorrow?” “Yes master.” I extend my hand.  “Then come to bed.” 

Teary eyes and smiles as you clung to me.  I carried you to bed kissing you with all my passions.  “I love you very much.” laying you down in the bed and climbing in next to you.  I wrap you in my arms and rub your back as you drift to sleep.  Tomorrow is a new day.  

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cucanpix:

sale-cochonne:

Cette jupe m’a ouvert beaucoup d’opportunités dans mon travail

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Savoir provoquer les opportunités professionnelles

Toujours savoir provoquer

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I was a work-a-holic.  Early mornings in my office before the sun rose, working through lunch unless it was needed to reel in a big client, and most nights I turned the lights off after the cleaning people left.  I was single so it was easy to throw myself into my work and just get lost in it.  I was great to my people, good pay, benefits, and tended to send them out for dinner and drinks at my expense on a regular occasion even if I did not take the time to join them.  I found taking care of my peoples needs was returned to me with high productivity and a happy family like work environment.

You were my newest addition to the team, brought in 8 months ago when my old secretary retired after 43 years.  You jumped right in, took over everything I needed you to do and more.  You gelled with the rest of the gang and always had a perfect smile in return for any task given.  I noticed you tended to work late, I knew it was to make sure I didn’t need help.  I would have to beg for you to go home on some nights “I work this hard so the rest of you don’t have to!  Please…go home, spend time with family and friends.”  Even though you did not have a family, you were young (an pretty) and had no business working the hours I did.  

You would stand around and banter back at me about how I needed a life outside this place but thanked me and followed my requests.  I wondered how someone like you was still single?  If I had time for a relationship you would be the one I would look for…..eh well, some day.  Back to the grind.  Day after day, night after night the world passed by my window.  It was Friday so you came in telling me the team was heading to the local bar for dinner and drinks “Come with us, its been forever since you crept from your cave!” you joked at me as I raised an eyebrow and smirk to you.  “I just have a little more to do….” then you cut me off.  “Bullshit……..” walked around my desk and took my pen from my hand and lay it on the desk.  “…….sorry but I call bullshit.  You will ALWAYS have just a little more….you are coming with me!” You grabbed my tie and pulled me right out of the chair with both of us laughing.   “Aright…okay….yes ma’am.”

Next thing I know we were all in the little dive bar, some shooting pool, some darts, some eating, and all of us drinking.  I played a little darts with some of you and was really not paying attention to how many drinks you were giving me.  I had to admit I needed to blow off some steam, I was exhausted mentally and physically I needed to get my ass out of that chair.  There was laughter and good almost flirtatious conversations with some of the team, even you and I.  Probably just the booze.  I should be careful about these things as an owner but we were all so close to each other I just didn’t notice that it was happening.  You tend to touch my shirt when you talk to me, the buttons on my sleeve or chest.  I liked that subconsciously.  

The night went on, it was late as several started to excuse themselves for home.  Some had kids or spouses to get back to, the singles all stayed out hours later with more drinks and a few shots.  I can’t remember the last time I felt a good buzz like this.  I even smoked a cigar, blowing rings overhead and laughing as you pulled it from my mouth and took a slow draw on it too.  I leaned over to you and whispered “Thanks for pulling me out tonight, really needed this.” I could sense your smile before I saw it, before I felt it on my cheek.  I am not sure if I blushed because of that or the booze but I did really look at you for the first time today.  I mean look at you as a woman, the way your clothes clung to your body, the open buttons on your blouse, and the way you had your hair laying on your shoulders.  “Okay……I think I better get out of here, leave the last few rounds for all you party people.”

You frowned at me with a smirk “Alright Boss, see you later…” “Night Boss..” “See ya Monday!”  “Drive safe.”  The remaining few passed their pleasantries and I did in return.  I walked to my car and already was mixing the idea of crashing on my king size bed or going back to the office to wrap up a few things.  “Hey…….” I turned to see you walking out toward me.  “Go home.  I thought I saw that look in your eyes.  Don’t you dare go back to the office its after 1 am.” I lowered my head in a little chuckle as I was busted, you knew me so well.  When I looked back up to give excuses you were against me immediately.  Your tongue in my mouth and leg pushed between mine.  One of those hungry drunk kisses that we would both apologize for.  

You pulled back with crimson cheeks “Sorry Boss I……” I shook my head as I took my hand off your ass  “….no please it was….well its okay trust me.” A minute of silence before I bid you a good night.  “Go home, bed…the big rectangle in your bed room with the pillows.” We laughed as I got in my car and drove to the office.  Yep…my life.  I rolled up my sleeves and dove into the next file as the halogen lights flickered overhead.  Not 10 minutes into it “I knew it!  You can’t get out of this place….” I looked up to see you crossing your arms at me.  “You need to find something that makes you happy, that gets you out of this place, I know its important but it will kill you.” I started to argue my point as you walked around the desk at me again and took the pen away thumping it on the desk.  This time you didn’t pull me out of the chair, you slowly sat down in my lap and ran your fingers in my hair.  Another kiss and this time there would be no stopping.  We both felt it in the first one.  Now we had to find out what it really meant.  

Your fingers found the buttons on my shirt as you opened them.  Mine on your blouse.  You leaned back against the desk when my mouth moved down your neck to the lacy trim of your bra.  It had a front clap that easily opened as my mouth covered your nipple and pulled moans from within.  My shirt was pulled off as your hands moved over my chest and shoulders.  You stood up and turned to the desk, looking back at me as I pulled the zipper of your skirt up slowly to reveal that tight little bottom of yours in black panties.  As I pulled them down your long legs my mouth moved across your skin, tongue teasing your flesh as I undid my pants.  As I stood you reached behind as took me, stroking as you pulled me up into you.  Easing into you for the first time, my hands moved over your hips and under to caress your hanging breasts.  You held my desk as I rocked my hips into you.  Long and strong as we found our rhythm together.  You reached up and held the back of my neck as we kissed.  Every thrust more powerful as your flexed around me.  

I could feel your juices running down my shaft and dripping from my sack as you called out for more.  I felt you cum a second time so I pulled out and turned you around to face me.  You fell to your knees and licked your juices from my throbbing cock.  Now you looked so fucking good down between my legs but I had to be back inside you.  I pulled you up and plopped you on the desk as you giggled at me a bit.  Only to moan as I pushed your legs apart letting you tug my cock as I moved between them.  You rubbed my thick cap up and down your wet slit till I drove it in deep.  Your legs hooked around my hips as I lay over you.  My tongue attacking your sensitive nipples then sucking them till you cried out.  You grasp on to me as I ravaged your body, my own orgasm on edge.  You reached around and gripped my ass, nails digging in as you trembled through another orgasm and it finished me off.  A thick eruption inside as I released into you.  Groaning against our kiss as you held me tight to you.  Our heaving bodies pressed as our kiss turned to smiles again.  I pulled out and fell back into my chair as you sat up and slipped off the desk back onto my lap.  More kissing then dressing to go home.  “This is a new meaning of company with benefits.” laughing as we headed out of the building.  “The best excuse for overtime I have ever had.” There would be no apologies for drunken kisses now.  We both knew this office romance would continue.

The first day of summer was here and I knew how excited you would be.  I put a little note on your nightstand with a special treat.  “My sweet baby happy first day of Summer!  I hope your dreams were magical and your morning as beautiful as you.  See you after my work is done.” I imagined you would wake and initially have and excited bounce as you found it.  Then a pouted lip when you realize I had to go in to work.

You did just that as you slipped out of your cool sheet to find my loving message.  You twirled the sucker in your fingers and you read it and felt my words warm your heart.  Your lip fell as you knew it would be hours before I was home but understood its how it needed to be.  You took a relaxing bubble bath and read the note several more times.  You knew to eat a good breakfast before any candy.  You headed down to the kitchen and made a healthy meal, eating alone did not suit you so you carried it back up to our room and sat with your stuffy in bed.

The rest of the morning found you bored no matter what you tried.  You decided to stay undressed and sit in the windowsill licking your sucker.  When you leaned back against the cove you began to day dream about me coming home, the way I kissed and held you after a long day.  I always made it obvious how I thought of you all day.  You couldn’t resist playing a little.  I mean I always encouraged you to play when you thought of me so you let your fingers wander over your creamy skin and dip into your honey.  Lost in your own touch, imagining it was mine only to stop suddenly at the sound of tires rolling on our driveway.  You looked out the window and down toward the front to see me stepping out of my car.  You burst with excitement watching me walking to the front door, home early to spend the afternoon with you.

Your bare feet barely touched the floor as you rushed downstairs and lept into my arms as I walked in.  I laughed as you kissed all over my face “A sugared kiss, the best kind baby.” I kiss you back and carry you into the living room.  You cling to me as I give your cute little bottom a squeeze.  You offer me a lick of the sucker “I would love another taste.” Instead of licking the sucker I run my tongue against your lips and open your kiss to mine.  Your giggled kiss has me smiling as I carry you through the kitchen and outside to the back deck.  “You should be outside on the first day of summer babydoll!”  You eagerly agree as I plop you down on a lounger with one more kiss.  “We have the whole day ahead, you can swim in the pool or just soak in the sun, I am going to go change do you need anything?” You just smirk “Just you!” I turn and lean down for another kiss “You’ve got all of me, forever beautiful!”

The long hours were not enough to keep on top of my workload, I started bringing it home with me too.  You were understanding, supportive, although the frustrations slowly built.  You went to bed most nights alone as I burn midnight oils, you knew it was for us but how can there be an US if we don’t take time to share ourselves.  You lay in bed wrestling with your needs vs my responsibility.  Tonight your needs were winning the mental battle as you slipped out of bed and put on your stockings and high heels.  

I didn’t hear you open the door but when you lifted your leg and set you foot on the small table across from me I noticed the movement.  I was about to ask if everything was ok but there was no need for that.  I could tell by the wicked little smile and the way your hands moved over your body exactly what brought you into the study.  You were so damn beautiful, I sat there and watched as you played, seduced.  My cock growing stiff as you teased your body for my arousal.  Your hips started to rock against your touch, your nipples extended and obviously aching with every little tug.  I could feel your need as well as my own.  I had neglected my love so I stood up and walked over to you.  I took your face in my hands and kissed you with passion, then scooped you up in my arms to carry you to bed. 

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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!

exploringdesireswithmichael:

We spent years in the military fighting beside each other so when his wife passed on we invited him to visit us in the city.  We were like brothers, we took vacations, holidays, really everything we could with each other.  For months he pushed us off, needing time he said and understandably so, but tonight my wife answered a knock at the door to find him standing there with a duffel bag.   She hugged him and invited him in, poured him a drinking while I wrapped an arm around him and took him to my man cave for drinks and reflective conversations.  

You could still feel his pain and as we sat around the dinner table I could see the sympathetic wet eyes of my wife as we did our best to take his mind off of the tragedy.   As the night went on and the drinks flowed she asked me to help her in the kitchen.   A whispered thought and light kiss to my cheek I held her and told her how much I loved her.   We agreed on what we wanted to do.  As we returned to the living room to see him watching the ballgame she walked over to him and reached for his hand.  He looked up to her and held it.  No words were spoken but she pulled him lightly off the couch and down the hallway to the guest room.  He looked back at me and I followed.  I smiled at him and nodded as she turned him and started to undress him.  

His hands move to hers to stop her as you could see the emotion but also need in his gaze.  I stood and watched from the doorway as she kissed him softly and continued.  He felt her soft hands slip his shirt off his shoulders then her lips against his chest.   His pants open and pushed to the floor as she set him down.   The her own blouse and skirt piled as she moved over him capturing a loving kiss.  Her hands move over his growing manhood knowing he needed a release.  Just watching them had my body on fire and soon I had stripped down and sat in the chair watching her take care of him.

He was lost in her as she kissed his neck and whispered she would take care of him.  He closed his eyes as her hand hardened him under his briefs.  Then reaching in to them she pulled his aching cock free and kissed down his body to take him in her mouth.  I could see her panties were wet as she bobbed slowly and caressed his full sack.    He lay back on the bed as she quickly drained his warm cum into her loving mouth.   As he looked up at her she slipped off her panties and bra with a smile.  She jerked him slow as she moved to straddle him on the bed and lowered herself to take him inside.  He touched her for the first time and I saw her body tremble.  She rocked her hips as he caressed her body, sitting up to suckle gently as she moaned for him.

All I could do is watch this passionate moment and pleasure myself to them as they flowed together.   His hands tightened on her, lusted for her as she lay her hands on his chest and brought him to the edge.   “I’m on the pill so I want you to cum in me” she moaned to him as she moved faster, her hands ran up his chest and held his face as she kissed him and I heard her shatter against his cock.   Her juices flowing in waves over him as she kissed him into his eruption.   Her head snapped back away from the kiss as he filled her then she lay her body down on him for a moment to let him settle.   As she slipped him out of her she helped him move to lay.   He was emotional as was she.  She turned to me mouthing a thank you as I gathered my clothes and left for bed.  She pulled up the blankets and turned off the light as she left him sleep and he finally let the tears fall.

Why do you focus on everyone else’s pleasure rather than your own? Even on your birthday

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I get this question from time to time and to be honest I have never been concerned with my own well being, my own needs.  I truly believe the measure of a good man to be taking care of his own, those he cares about at all costs.  I found for myself to feel love, passion, desire, even simple kindnesses that I lack in my real life, I had to create it here online for others.  I had to evolve into this persona, this chameleon of sorts so that I could express who I really am inside all of these (mine and yours) fantasy.  By revealing myself in a variety of ways to my friends and followers in stories/roleplay/general conversation I found what you all needed for your own escape.  I realized the more joy, passion, love, laughter, hunger, and pleasures I made for others gave me self satisfaction and happiness.

So the more I make you smile, the more I let you breathe, the deeper the pleasures I provide to you………….I feel them all with you.  My birthday is just one day and like any other day I get up, go to work, provide for my family, and care about all of you.  So its just a day, another one that I can hopefully make someone feel something wonderful here with me.  I’m actually totally selfish see……I want you on every day not just one day to have all the things I hold inside and crave.  You deserve it and if you let me, well then its returned to me tenfold!

Thanks for letting me be a moment in your busy, stressful, frantic lives!