Tag: playful

You drew the short straw and were chosen to slip into my classroom to find the answer key to the first big exam of the year.  Maybe studying was not such a bad idea as you worried what would happen if you got caught, failing grade?  Expelled?  Your father would kill you for sure.  But you all agreed and now everyone watched as you left the lunch room.  Down the quiet hall, the teachers would be in the lounge so you hurried to my room and slipped inside.  You looked around at the small file cabinet but nothing of real value, mostly things I took away from students that were distracting.  You laughed at the dirty magazine next to a pile of fidgit spinners.  

You rummaged around in the desk, bullseye.  Several files with homework, quizzes, exams, you quickly flipped to the exam and that is when you heard the doorknob squeal.  Panic filled your mind as you shut the drawer and cringed under the desk.  You heart beating so fast you knew I would hear you.  God please tell me he just forgot his phone or something, but no I sat down and leaned back in my chair.  You tried to hold your breath but realized you would gasp for air as you saw me open the file cabinet.  My eyes only inches away from spotting your hiding place.  Lucky for you my eyes were searching for something else.  I closed the file cabinet and you heard me flipping through pages.  You mind silently begging for me to leave, my hand moved down between my legs and rubbed over my slacks.  Was he getting hard?  

The magazine, you covered your mouth to muffle the giggles as your eyes widened.  I had started to unzip my pants.  I was one of the teachers all the girls talked about and here you were watching me pull free my cock to masturbate right in the class room.  You were frozen as I started to slowly play, jerking my cock into stiffness.  I groaned a bit and leaned back as I looked over the spread.  You covered your eyes out of normal embarrassed reaction only to realize I didn’t know you were there.  You watched my stroking till you felt the dampness in your panties.  Skirt moved away easily as you reached down between your own legs.  You had never seen porn but you were watching it now, live in front of you and your body had never felt so heated.  You fingered your pussy slow and deep as you watched me swelling in my fist.  Suddenly I burst under my desk, my seed splashing onto your leg right as you reached the edge of your own excitement.  You came hard, shaking as my cream ran down your inner thigh.  I stood quickly and you heard the door close.  Probably to clean up in the restroom before next bell.  You slipped out from under the desk and wiped off my cum as you hurried back to the lunchroom.  Everyone would be pissed you could not find the answers, but you did find something they would of all wanted to see.  But this one was just for you, private lesson that you would revisit in your mind later tonight.

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.

sillygamez:

SG

Last weekend they made fun of their guy friends for being idiots playing “Power Hour”.  A simple party game turned into a challenge that no man would turn down, but by the end of the night the girls had sealed their fate.  Boasting how easy it looked, 1 shot each minute for 60 minutes.  Well tonight they get the chance to see who will be the last girl standing……….well sitting.  They already had to do this game naked after losing the last drinking wager to the guys.  So the glasses were set in front of them, filled and replaced every minute as the music played, cheers from the onlookers, and trash talking with laughter began.

They said they could prove they could drink the boys under the table, they tipped the glasses back minute by minute.  Knowing that if at least one of them didn’t make it, they would be sexual toys for the men that night.  Everyone knew a few of them didn’t mind being a party favor for anyone with a big cock, but the others were determined to put the boys to shame.  After eight shots the first girl stood and stumbled off waiving the white flag.  One of the guys slung her over his shoulder and carried her off for some fun.  The next two girls dropped at seventeen and twenty-three.  Respectable but not even close to the target.  Two guys claimed one of the girls and whisked her away to another room as the third girl was pulled on to a couch and made to eat pussy in her dazed state.  

These parties always had sex all around the house anyhow so by this point of the night many were fooling around.  Down to one who as first glace was holding strong.  She moved into the thirties as the crowd got larger.  She was teased and groped a bit but she swatted them off and tossed back another and another.  Forty minutes in she was starting to fade.  Glazed eyes as the first girl to drop came back to urge her on.  She was there for a few minutes before someone told her to hold the end of the bar and started to pump into her tight little ass while she watch her friend struggling to finish the game.  Into the fifties, so close, the house was wild with sex and drunkenness.  She could barely see and the initial masses that cheered her on had thinned out to have their own fun.  

Down to the last five shots as a few of the guys started to worry she would make it.  They would have to streak the track naked for 5 miles if she pulled it off.  They started talking about anything to make her feel sick as she teetered on the stool.  The third girl wiped the glaze off her face before kissing her cheek and telling her she knew she could make it.  So close, three, two….one.  The last glass clanked on the bar as the few left watching cheered.  She slumped against the shoulder of her friend with her fist raised in the air in victory.  The word was spread around the house that the girls won and that next Friday’s party would start at the track with the guys bare ass and running.  They did however swear they would never do this one again. 

guardian2-finethings:

bete67:

firstloveisforeverremembered:

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That little shiver after you cum….how I love to watch you play.  Every movement of your body as you lose control, so incredibly sexy.  Don’t let me stop you, let your touch show me where you want my hands, my mouth, my cock.  Nice and slow, let that warmth build deep inside until you burst, then shiver so I can come over there and warm you back up.

I can’t tell you how many times I find my neighbors daughter in my back yard.  I’m not complaining, she’s smoking hot and a complete flirt.  If I have a party it won’t be long till I see her chatting with a beer in her hand.  If I come home early she may be lounging in my pool.  She was always respectful and mindful to clean up any mess she might make.  She even brought a girl friend or two over from time to time.  Coming home from long days at work to find her was a great way to unwind.  Playful, teasing conversations really lightened the day.  I knew she had a crush on me, honestly I have been fantasizing about fucking her for years.  She has to know, I am sure she catches the way I look at her just as I catch her eyes moving over my muscled frame and my bulge.  

I made sure that she knew she was always welcome and made sure to give her folks a spare key for emergencies.  Last week I got home to find her sitting on my couch watching tv.  I joked about how comfortable she looked and she just smiled and asked me about my day.  Apparently she got in a bit of trouble at school and her dad was hot, she figured she would give him some space to cool off by hanging here.  I offered her a soda, she hopped up and ran into the kitchen, coming out with two beers.  I just shook my head and opened mine as we hung out chatting for a few hours.

So when I came home tonight to find her on the deck with my grill fired up, I just asked what was for dinner.  She let me know that she was getting hungry and figured I would eat with me.  I went in and grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch her grilling.  Well I watched her purposely flexing as she showed me how her summer tan was coming along.  She barely had clothes on tonight and although I admired the tan, I was more curious about how she would sound with my own hot dog pushed in her tight young pussy.  

She was looking right at me talking but I was caught in dirty thought.  “How do you like it?” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle.  “What your tan….looks great.”  she scrunched her nose.  “No silly, your hot dog, what do you put on it.”  Jesus my mind was filthy as I wanted to say *your pussy* but “Mustard will be fine thanks.”  I grabbed some plates, a few more beers, chips, fruit and we had our dinner.  Every time she lifted that dog to her lips I could feel my cock throb.  “God I love a juicy hotdog, your’s are so much better than dad’s” I spit my beer out and choked.  It took a minute as I coughed for her to realize how that sounded.  “You are a pig…” laughing at me but glancing down at my shorts.  “Is it juicy?” I looked at her knowing full well she had pushed flirting to the edge and I decided to shove it over.  “They way you heat it up, absolutely.” 

She set down her food and stood up.  She sat in my lap and kissed me.  I could feel her fingertips brush down my strong chest toward my stomach as my hands cupped her little ass and squeezed.  “Your parents…..” I broke the kiss looking next door.  “Out for dinner with friends.” I scooped her up and headed for the back door.  She pushed the sliding glass open and closed as I carried her inside.  Mumbled words in our hungry kisses about wanting me, wanting her, hurry, please.  Upstairs and down the hall to my room, our clothes pulled off quickly, I had her on her back in minutes.  My mouth attacked her firm little tits as she clutched my arms and pulled me down over her.  I felt her fingers wrap and jerk me as I nibbled, sucked, and licked her tender nipples.

Her legs spread and hooked behind me as my thick crown pushed in, stretching her.  Back arched and fingers digging in, I knew it was her first time.  More whispered confessions, wants, needs, “I’m yours, take me” as a strong thrust made her a woman.  Tears streaked her cheeks as she watched me suckle on her stiff nipples, her pussy flexing around me.  Wild hungry sex, I took her strong.  She came as I pulled out only to flip her on all fours and push in from behind.  Her innocent eyes looking back as I drove my cock in her swollen folds.  She lifted her bottom to my large hands as she lay her head on the bed.  Long powerful strokes shook her whole body into another orgasm.  Any initial pain now swallowed in the pleasures as I pulled out and lay on my back.  Lifting her so easily over my as she straddled and took me in again.  She grinded her hips as her hands fell back and held my thighs.  I sat up and devoured her perfect little tits as I felt my own swelling deep inside her.  She burst again as I groaned and warned her I was ready…told her to slip off me and let me cum on her tits but she shook her head no.  “Inside, please I need it inside me.” she bucked up and down on me, I fell to my back as her hands moved to my chest.  She took what she craved as I erupted deep in her core.  Collapsing on me, she lay with me still spilling inside her.  

Nothing was said, a few smiled kisses, being held.  I softened inside her and eventually slipped out as our juices dripped from her.  She rolled off and got dressed.  “It was very juicy” she teased as I got up and slipped my shorts back on.  “Only with you heating it up just right.” A quick nibbled kiss and she rushed off for home with a see you soon wave.

hiddenwhorexx:

come get it

Came home to an empty house, well a quiet one.  Where was my greeting, your tongue in my mouth and body leaping into my arms.  Hmmm I walked to the kitchen, nobody there.  I called out to you.  I light reply from upstairs as I climb the creaking steps.  I open the door to find you cuffed to the bed with only your stocking left on.  “How exactly did you end up like this?” a valid question with both wrists restrained and I not the person who put you in that state.  “My friend…” a naughty little smirk reply.  “Oh and they just tied you up naked and left you for me?  Tell me who to call and thank.”  I removed my tie.  You giggle as you tell me about the wine you and your best friend shared at lunch.  “I told her how strong and dominate you were, how you liked to tie me up, she said she would love to help.” I removed my suit coat.  “Oh just like that, you came out of the submissive closet to your best friend today hmm, too much wine?  It looks like she helped you quite well.” I chuckle at you sitting there so sexy.  “Maybe a little too much wine but she did too, she got excited undressing me for you, tying me up.  She even kissed me slow and deep for the first time.”  I unbuttoned my shirt.  “Well of course she was excited undressing you, look at that perfect little body…kissed you deep…your lipstick is not even smeared.”  A playful giggle and lip biting “No baby, she didn’t kiss me on the mouth.”  For about two seconds I was confused by your comment till you spread your legs.  “Here baby, she kissed me slow and deep here, now come fuck me like the naughty whore I am.”  I could smell the sex on you as I remove my belt.  “Right after I get done calling your friend to have her come over and help tonight.”

I knew how you craved to be watched, seen at your weakest most vulnerable moments.  So I told you I was having a photographer coming over tonight to take your pictures not giving you any details other than to be clean shaven and kneeling when I got home.  As I turned the key I stepped inside with our guest to see you ready.  No introductions, I opened my hand for you to take it.  I guided you down to our playroom as he followed.  His compliments of your beauty had you blushing.  I showed him around the room as he got his gear ready, advising him of the best place to stand and observe, document.  I could smell your sex from across the room as I turned to you.  “Why are you not laying down?” an expected assumption. 

You climb up quickly as I walk over and locked you down to the St. Andrews Cross.  I ran my fingers over your skin to watch you wiggle before going to the wall of floggers.  I found the perfect one as I slowly drug the thin leather straps along your thighs and breasts.  They stiffened just as quickly as the glaze gathered on your folds.  He moved around us taking pictures as you kept your eyes on me.  “Good girl.” You knew the punishment would be worse if your gaze wandered.  I few quick strikes nibbled at your left breast and a few on your inner thighs.  “Warming up I hope.” a smirk given as I snapped my wrist harder.  “Who do you belong to?” I whimpered “You Sir and only You.” I smiled as you confirmed and stopped the strikes.  Letting the leather lightly trail over your skin again as I start to move around you as well.

The anticipation had your hips bucking as I teased you with light strikes with a random snap and bite of my real strength.  Your cries had the photographer tense up a few times only to be quickly ensured of your consensual need for this.  “More sir, mark me, show him you are my Master.” “Such a good girl for me.” I painted red stripes and bruises on your flesh and the flash continued to pop around us.  Then knowing just how to finish I stood between your parted legs and addressed your soaked little cunt.  Every strike had you reeling and begging for more.  “Let me cum for you sir, let my cum show him how badly I need this!”  I strung you out a bit longer to display my control as well as your willpower.  “Cum now!” A final strike, brutally strong cracking over your swollen pussy as your squirted on the command hard.   I breathy “Holy fuck” came from his as I saw him adjust himself.  You lay there exhausted as I thanked him for participating while unshackling you.  

As I scooped you up in my strong arms and carried you upstairs clinging to me, we kissed and he captured the remaining images of our deep love for each other.  I walked him to the door and you pushed it closed before I carried you upstairs to bath and bed.  “You were beautiful tonight my love.  I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, as he did.” Soft warm laughter at the idea of what he was thinking on his drive home.  “Yes Sir you are so good to me.”  Kisses as I hold you gently while starting your bath.  I wash you, dry you, carry you to bed and tuck you in with warm blankets against my body.  You drift off to sleep where you belong.