Although you look beautiful sitting like a lady for others, you will not sit like that for me! The moment I walk into the house your legs open. Understood!
Panties? I think someone is just looking for a very long night of “remember my rules”.
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Show me! I want to know you let me inside your mind and body!
Best friends through college and roommates for years after until you found the man of your dreams. Within months she moved out knowing he was the one for you and you needed your privacy. She was jealous of the time you spent with him but he was a good man. She kept her wild single life flowing but it didn’t feel the same. The clubs you both went to was your places. So when your new man proposed to you over the holiday she was ecstatic for you but deep inside needed to find something new, someplace new.
The new year came and fell with the snow and you rarely saw her visit. You talked all the time but it was not the same. You were planning weddings and moving in with him, focused on work and a new family. She was hanging out with new friends from the club and took a new job that starting next month would require her to move out of state. It left an empty feeling in both of you.
Your fiance had to travel for work this week and it was odd how cold his house was, well your house now. You tried to keep busy but after two days of texting how being alone was driving you nuts she just giggled with you and said she would come spend the night….”nothing a bottle of wine and bad movies can’t fix”. Soon after the doorbell. You hopped up and swung the door open to a smile and a hug. She went right into the kitchen and started pulling glasses out as you watched her. Watching movies, draining the first bottle, and getting cozy under a blanket together on the couch felt like the old days. She glanced over….”you complain about it being cold but you have a fireplace…?” You admitted you didn’t know how to use it cause it was gas. Again laughter as she popped out from under the blanket and turned it on with a click of a button. Roaring laughter between you both as she slipped back under the fleece with you.
More wine, light conversation about her leaving, your wedding before you both confessed to how sad you were to be apart. She was regretting moving and how much she loved you. “I love you too” wrapped in another snuggled hug she held on to you for a bit longer than normal then you felt her kiss your neck lightly. It sent shivers down your body. You didn’t say anything as she seemed to lay against you and look back at the end of the movie. All you could focus on was how her lips felt on your neck. Your mind wandered, you never played like some of your friends did in school. You were so close yet never had an intimate or drunken moment with each other. You looked at the empty wine bottle. She shifted and kissed your neck again.
Your eyes closed. The kiss was so soft, wet, your body tingled as you felt her hand move along your leg. You held your breath as you felt her rub over your shorts and a gentle sucking against your shoulder. This time you moaned a bit as your legs unfolded and welcomed her touch. Was it the wine? The fear of loss and distance? Just the deep love you held for each other? She move her hand into your shorts under your panties and massaged your wet aching core. Your hands gripping on her as she kissed around your nape and finally to your mouth. Swirling tongues and hands exploring each others bodies. You unbuttoned her jeans and reached down in to find her soaked for you.
Whimpered sighs and groans of pleasure as you undressed each other. Mouths and hands warming every inch of each others skin. The blanket spread out on the floor by the fire leaving just two girls pleasuring each other painted in reflected flickering of the fire. She rolled you over and moved her mouth over your body in some sort of kissing massage. As she squeezed and nibbled your butt she slipped a finger inside you again. Her teeth and tongue against your lifting bottom. She took you into orgasm again and again. You pulled away only to lay her back and taste her skin from her firm puckered nipples to her wet silk. She curled her legs around you as you showed her ecstasy. You lost count on the number of orgasms you both shared until you found her curled up in your arms sleeping. Maybe you were not the only one alone? You lay there holding her, in love with her, knowing your man would be back at the end of the week and you would soon become his wife. She was going to leave but she would always be yours. You felt her kiss your neck again. You lifted her chin and kissed her smile with yours.
Your mother and I were nudists and spent our younger years being wild and free, traveling to explore the world. A swingers mentality until we found out we were pregnant with you. Realizing it would be best to settle down a bit, but still adamant about our beliefs, we found a small farm out in the country and pulled away from society as a whole. We grew or raised our own food, gave you toys that I hand crafted, and only had a few articles of clothing for when we had to go to town for emergency supplies, never taking you to expose you to others.
As you grew older you knew no other way, a bit naive because you only learned from real experiences with us or the few books we chose to have around. No television, no cell phones, no real connection with the outside world for sixteen years. You walked around the farm freely enjoying nature and surrounded by a special love. Everything we did we did for each other.
Over that time your body had developed and you started to feel things inside that you didn’t understand. I would see your door closed and the only time that happened was when your were having girl talks with mom. Most days you were full of bounce, a song on your lips, warm hugs and butterfly kisses but today you had a real odd look on your face at breakfast. Nothing was said but after you went to your room and closed the door.
Your mom checked on you then found me out in the barn working. She explained to me that you had been having dreams, urges and could not explain them. She had to have the talk with you and left you in a dazed state. I laughed at first at the description of your conversation and you being so old I had presumed you knew. “oh she has heard us, didn’t know what we were fighting about” I burst into laughter on that and got slugged in the arm. “you need to talk to her.”
“Like hell I do…….the bees and birds are your deal.” she just shook her head ‘no you are not hearing me, I already covered that its the urges.” I looked at her “Well just tell her its natural and teach her to touch to relieve it” I went back to work as she walked off in a huff. Dinner was the same except now both of you were in an odd state. After we ate you were off to your room and as your mom cleared the dishes she nudged me. “Its time to show her real love.” Now I am a pretty smart guy but even that one went over my head. My confused look was answered with a wake up idiot glare. “Oh….OH, wait what? You want me to…..” She just smiled and turned to the sink. “Be gentle”
I walked upstairs and knocked on the door. “hey sweetie um your mom though I oughta….well….” I closed the door and sat on the bed. “you wanna talk or something?” You just scrunched your nose and shyly looked away. You were never shy with me so I knew. “Ok, ok look I get it, your body is changing and you are feeling things.” oh god was I really having this moment? You looked over at me and I could tell you were looking AT me, my body. “You have nothing to worry about, its all natural, I stand and show myself to you. “The body is a beautiful thing and we are not ashamed of it.” You were biting your lip and staring at me, after all these years. I sat back down. “Daddy am I beautiful?”
“Of course you are, the most beautiful girl I know.” a slight hesitation ‘but mom says I am a woman now, cause you know the bleeding stuff.” I hold my breath then stammer out “well yes you are a woman now sure, a beautiful woman.”
“And its natural, to look to touch? To um feel things?” I smiled warmly. “Yes baby its very natural we all look, touch, feel things its life.” Watching you sigh and relax a bit then look over your own body “Did mom show you how?” “She told me but I just don’t know if I am doing it right.”
“Well boys touch a bit differently but all I can tell you is that you will know if you do it right cause it will make those feelings you have very intense.” Then a question I was not prepared for. “So how do you touch? We were very open so I just told you basically how I did. Your face was flush in seconds. “So if its natural why don’t I see you and mom doing it?” I laughed on that one and recognized that upset you. “Sorry just….well, hell i don’t know I guess we just were waiting till you were old enough?” not really sure what to say there. You reached down and started to rub looking over at me. I could tell by the swelling in your eyes and your mouth parting slightly that you were feeling it. “Can you stay and show me your way?”
So I took a hold of my cock and slowly stroked it as it grew before you. Your fingers moved around fumbling and you put one inside. I could see the wetness and as much as I was trying to be your father I was aroused. “Your mom told me you had dreams…” more blush. “just of you hugging me, feeling you touch me.” I let go of my cock “you want me to help you?” a slow wide smile. “Would you, please?” So I moved beside you and held you as you leaned back against my body. My strong hand slipped down and began to rub you. Hips rocking and pressing to my touch as you moaned. I felt your hand reach back and hold on to my neck, fingers in my hair as you shivered. You lay close and watched me touch you till you felt the heat, your hand squeezed my neck and you shook into a powerful orgasm. I kept rubbing as you had several more then I gently stopped. “Daddy that felt so incredible, sorry I made a mess.” Its ok, why don’t you take a bath and I will have clean sheets put on.
You hopped up after kissing me and headed for the bath. You stopped looking back at me. “Oh and mom said I could touch you too, can I do that after the shower?” I was already rock hard. “Tell ya what, go start the water I think I will help you learn more in there.” Excited hop back in your step you rushed off to the shower. As I started pulling the sheets off I saw your mom step in the room with a fresh batch. “Its ok I heard her, now go show her the rest.”
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Watching you kneel on the soft blankets, waiting, ready for my every whim. I open the toy box and decide what I will use on your perfect body. Rough, strong, abrasive the rope twisted up like a snake ready to bite. Exactly what you need tonight. “Open your hands” I lay my choice in them as your eyes smile at me and your body responds with firmness in your nipples. I remove my coat, my tie, and roll my sleeves then take the rope back. “So very beautiful, are you ready my love?” Eyes sink into mine as you nod then lower your gaze. Knowing that everything I do to you, for you, is to open you mind and body to what you deserve to become. Evolving you to the woman inside you needing my strong hands and guidance to release from her slumber.
Mine
I always came to class early. I liked to do a dry run of my lesson plan before the students arrived. As I walked in this morning you were at the board writing something.
“What are you doing?” you were always in trouble here and I could immediately tell today would be no different.
“I figured I would get a head start on all the naughty shit I am going to do today!” You dropped the chalk and walked over to me. Taking my laptop bag off my shoulder and holding my hand you walk me over to my desk. “I needed to talk to you about extra credit.”
“There is not enough extra credit on the planet for you to pass. You don’t think just because you wiggle a bare ass in a skirt that your grade will skyrocket do you.” I fold my arms as you shake your head no. “No I know, but I was thinking something else? I see how you look at me in class.”
“You need to spend time *thinking* about your school work” I did look at you, how could I not the way you dressed like every man’s dream and teachers nightmare. When you went to your knees and pulled my belt open I knew what you meant. I looked at the door and back down at you. Those soft wet lips, fingers pulling the zipper down. I felt your hand move under my shirt and over my stomach as your other pulled me free. Wide eyes and a gasp, your smile lightly wrapped around my cock.
I could feel you moan with my cock in your mouth. The thumping of my cock on your tongue as you attempt to swallow it. I watched you choke it down and bob furiously on it as I felt the rise. Your hand stroking, mouth sucking, nails dragging as I groan and lean back against the chalk board. That naughty little *give it to me look* as you pull your mouth back, stand and bend over my desk. I swatted your ass as pressed into you. A little squeal as you look back and take every thrust. My balls swelling and full as you push back into me. Then I felt you pussy spasm and grip my cock as it erupted into your slick cunt. You reached back and held me to you, making sure every drop was inside you.
“I guess you found out how to raise your grade.” I tucked my cock back in my slacks as you stood and smoothed out your skirt. “Give me your address and I will come over tonight an make it an A.
You were so willing, so wanting to be under my spell. My words slipping inside of you as you lay back in the comfortable chair. A test, a simple word to see how deep you had let me in. “Undress”
You stood, peeling off your clothes as your eyes locked on to the crystal. Such a beauty you were, your need so great. “Open your legs for me.” they spread as your lay open still captivated by the slow swing of the pendant. “do you feel me inside you? show me that you feel me.” Your hand moved up to your bare breast and teased your nipple stiff as your other hand slipped between your legs. masturbating slow. Your little finger gliding in your wet pussy. “You are mine now, with I click my fingers you will wake feeling peaceful, rested. When I click my fingers again you will cum on the spot, anytime, anywhere.” I stopped the hypnosis with a click of my fingers.
Embarrassed a bit as you were touching yourself but quickly stopped. A red hue to your cheeks and a dampness to your pussy as you start to sit up questioning what happened. *snap* You gushed on the chair crying out with an intense orgasm like no other you have ever felt. When your body stopped convulsing you started to reach for your clothes *snap* you screamed you came so hard as I stood over you. “my god what did you do to me?”
“made you mine”
I started painting as a hobby, a way to privately express myself, relax, refuel a bit. When one of my friends wived heard I painted she suckered me into face painting at a birthday party. How could I refuse a friend, so I looked up face painting. I went to the party and the excitement in the kids faces pulled me in. I started doing things at the schools and that summer decided to get a booth at the local fair. Not only was it fun for me, it was actually beginning to be some great side income. On the second night of the fair this girl approached me for a floral painting on her cheek. I will admit she was smoking hot and she knew it. When I was done she looked in the mirror and was so excited she kissed my cheek. She handed me cash “If you let me take your picture and use it to show my work you can have your cash back.” She agreed eagerly as i handed her money back and took her picture with my cell of her painted face.
The next day she came back with a few of her friends. “Wanna give them the same deal you did for me?” A bitten lip and flirty smile I did her and three of her girlfriends. I snapped pics on my phone as they all bragged that they had the better paint job. I was pumped that they were excited and welcomed the hugs and kisses I got before they ran off to enjoy the fair. A few hours later they all returned as I was working on a little boy turning him into a dragon. I smiled at them watching as she came over and whispered in my ear. “Sure of course” I laughed at the question and replied. She wanted to know if the paint could be used on bodies. She nodded to her friends “we want you to come to a party next weekend. you will make a killing”
“Sure of course, a birthday? graduation?” they giggled together “not exactly a family oriented party…” she snagged my cell and texted herself a quick note so she had my number. “I will text you the details.” I nodded and thanked them all. The fair ended and I had really raked in the cash. I went and restocked hoping the girls were not messing with me about this party. That night I got a text with an address. I knew where this was and now presumed they were bullshitting me. “That’s the nude beach” I responded and she replied it was. Then she sent me a selfie of her in the bathroom mirror wearing nothing but her smile “Can you paint this?” I stared at that sexy little body and could feel the excitement, my mind racing. “I will cover you in flower beautiful” she sent me a few more that night for inspiration. I was inspired three times that night and twice in the morning. Through the week she and her friends sent more selfies asking if i would be able to paint them as well. By the time the weekend was here I so worked up I was not sure I would have a steady hand but there was no way I was passing this up.
I arrived at the beach to find it was some sort of festival, had no idea what for but a mix of young and old, bare or not strolled the beach under the decorations and hot sun. I set up a table next to a woman that was selling massages and another couple that was selling jewelry that they made. I heard her voice behind me as I lay out all the paints and my brushes. I turned to see her and one of her friends naked and holding hands. “You ready for us?” They had no idea how ready I was. “Absolutely” she sat down. “Actually for me to work on your body would you mind standing?” She giggled and hopped up walking over in front of me. I had her pick out a few colors and started on her shoulder. Moving around her breast and down her stomach. She fought off the ticklish feeling as I took my time on her. Down over her mound and along her thigh I painted. Up and down adding new colors and detail. Her nipple puckering as I painted the center of one of the flowers on it. She was obviously aroused by the experience and so was I. When I finished she stepped back moving around so everybody could see. Her friend stepped up next “How much?” Before I could say the girl covered in flowers said “$25 bucks! I have to go show everyone and ran off.” Her friend wanted to be a warrior and loved blue so I went to work creating the look for her.
I worked on her face and body and as I moved down along her pussy she leaned down and asked me to turn the brush around. I looked up confused as I turned it in my hand, she looked around then she stepped closer and rubbed herself on the brush handle. I just watched as she played until the blonde came running back. She stepped back and I flipped the brush back around and finished her. “You look amazing!” she looked over her freshly painted friend “I love the way the brush feels” She handed me the money with a wink as they walked off. All day I painted faces, hands, arms, breast and even a few backs. one bald guy had me paint his head. I did refuse to paint cocks, just couldn’t do it. The girls returned with other friends and just to watch and talk into the dusk. I started to pack up with it getting dark as my flower lover returned. “So why didn’t you use your special brush technique on me?” playfully teasing “I had no idea what she was doing…” she giggled “I know she told me but would you?” I picked up a larger brush and turned to her. I turned it around and gently glided it between her legs as I saw her hips move. She looked around hoping nobody was watching but she ran her folds along the brush handle up to my clutching fingers. I could feel how wet she was. “Put it in me.” she whimpered as I slipped it inside. “oh my god, oh fuck” she held my forearm and stepped into it. “right there, please god” I moved it in and out as she tightened her grip and spilled cum down the wood and my hand. She pulled herself off of it with a blushed smile. “I needed that so bad, hope I see you next season” She turned and walked off into the night toward the bonfires they had lit. “fuck” what a wild day.
I finished packing and loaded up my truck. I made over a thousand and watched two girls get off on my brushes. I was chuckling to myself as I loaded the last box of paints when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning to see her she kissed me and rubbed her hands over my cock. “I think you have another brush that should be used tonight….besides i didn’t pay you for everything you did for me so come on.” She was obviously still horny and honestly I was rock hard so I locked the truck and let her drag me off in the shadows of the beach. She pulled my clothes off “it is a nude beach you know” as she tossed them aside and got down to suck my cock. I groaned as she devoured it,then pulled me down in the sand. I felt her pulling me into her, legs parting and wrapping around my hips. I eased into her and pumped slow and deep. She clung to me and bucked under my thrusts. She could feel I was close….”Paint me….paint my body baby please.” I knew what she meant so I pulled out and watched the warm splashes of my cream paint her body. She stroked me and milked every drop on her body and rubbed it in.
She walked back to my truck with me as her original floral painting was now glazed. “I will text you my address so you can come wash all this off of me, give you a new pallet to play with.” She kissed me again and rushed off in the dark. I slipped on my pants and hopped in the truck. I still had no idea what her name was but my cell lit up and another address popped up. I wonder how may times I would paint her body before the morning?
You stood before me in my office trying to explain to me why the house was not clean because you were out with your friends on another shopping spree. You could see I was not impressed as I stood up with a scowl. I took you by the wrist and took you around the house complaining about my expectations. You just nodding and promised to do better around the house, but I knew you were lying. We had this conversation several times every month. You wanted to be kept, you wanted to be cared for, you wanted an unlimited spending limit, but you were lazy as hell. “You never lift a finger around here to contribute” Your smart mouth finished me off “Well I suck your cock don’t I!” I fire back “I can find a thousand women to do that much cheaper!”
As we headed upstairs we argued back and forth until we reached the bedroom, I took a heavy breath, hesitated a few minutes, then I told you I had a gift for you. You perked up as I pulled a lingerie bag out of the closet and set it on our bed. As you opened it you gave me a look as it was clearly a joke, yet I was not smiling. “Put it on!” You shook your head and crossed your arms “I’m not your maid! We are rich just hire one!” I stepped up in your face. “Put on the fucking outfit now or your credit card will be cut into pieces!” That got your attention. You grumbled and stepped into the bathroom while I waited. You came out with a slight shift of your hips and a forced smile. “You happy?”
“Not yet…lets see how it works. Make the bed!” here you though I was giving up and going to give you a good fuck to work out my frustrations but I recrossed my arms and you knew this topic was not going to go away. If you just made the bed maybe I would go back in my study and get drunk so you could go out with the girls tonight. “Fine..” you attempted to make the bed but it was almost funny. As you moved around the bed looking at me with a glare I shook my head in disappointment. I grabbed you and pulled off your panties as you started to bitch about just hiring someone to do it.
I stuffed your panties in your mouth “Sometimes you should learn to just shut the fuck up and do what you are told. I am done with you. Tonight you will learn your place and talking back to me and being lazy is not going to cut it anymore.” I turned you and shoved you on all fours as the shock of my roughness caught you off guard. I grabbed your hips and I started spanking you like a child. Your mumbled protests were ignored and quickly went away. You started to moan with my strong hands on you. I could see your juices glazing your pussy as I stopped. You spit your panties out of your mouth. “You just wanted to spank me, all you had to do was ask baby.” A soft playful moan as you wiggled your bottom for more.
“No I was just confirming you are a money grabbing slut, I am setting you on an allowance and you will keep up with the house and my needs. If I need to hire someone to do the simple things around here you should be, I will pay the maid and a mistress to fuck. I will give them your allowance while you sit around broke and bored. I will be waiting for you to give up and leave with nothing. Remember the prenup? So I expect my dinner at 7 pm tonight and the house spotless.” I walked out as you sat down on the bed finding out how sore your ass really was. You got up and straightened out the bed just as you were finishing your phone buzzed. A text from your girlfriend “urgent, call me”
After a quick call you found out she got a maid outfit today as well, the men had plotted this out. Furious you complained to her and she fell silent. “So what do we do?” More silence then she quietly confessed “I am going to cook him a great dinner, clean the house, and suck his cock.” She wished you good luck and hung up as you knew you better figure out what to cook for dinner tonight.
You protested hiking in the woods but I ensured you it would be worth your wild. Down the open trail into the treeline and up the steadily rising path. Sun only able to peek in between the canopy of leaves and branches. Nothing but sounds of nature until I pinned you to a broken oak. Ripping your clothes from your body and swatting that cute little ass. Turning you to hold the fragments of bark as I push my erection in deep. Rough thrusts and mauling hands as you cry out. Nobody can hear you so you let every animal in the forest know how good you are being fucked. I can feel your cum pouring out of you as I drive my rod in faster, deeper. Burst of cum erupting into you as I yell out. We lay in the leaves and dirt laughing and looking up at the streams of sunlight poking through as you admit you could get use to the outdoors.
Exploring Desires 