It was a beautiful wedding today and a proud father watching
his successful son wed one of the most beautiful and caring women I had ever
met. I was however disappointed that my boy tended to let his work, his success, come before family. I did not raise him that way but his position demanded it.
I had long talks with him before the blessed day and he assured me he would
make you his priority as I had my wife and children.

It was a grand celebration more people there that I didn’t
know and but I suppose he did. It was a bit of politics even on their special day
and after feeling a bit lost in it I came home from the church and found myself some alone time
in the large mansion. It was grand but it lacked warmth, I knew this was
just one thing that you would change around here. I flipped through old photo albums in
my large study in front of the fireplace with a tall whiskey. I looked at my
wife, our children, I missed them all, even my busy son…still I was at peace with it all. Although lonely I had a blessed life.

I heard the door slam and bare feet run up the wood
staircase and I knew before I even looked you were home from the wedding alone.
Not even his wedding night was he away from his work, rushing off on every beacon
call for business. “Damn it boy!” I try to call his cell but I knew
he would not answer nor take a lecture from me, another person in his world discarded due to his busy
life.

I poured some hot tea and I walked to your room at the end
of the hall from mine. I opened it gently to see you slipping out of your
dress. I avert my eyes. “Sorry…..I just…” I set down the tea.
“Sorry that his priorities are never where they should be. I feel your
kiss on my cheek as you pull the dress back up and sit down on the corner of the bed with wet eyes lowered. "I am very happy you
are a part of my family and you will always be loved deeply here.”

Closing the door I walk out of the room fuming at his bone-headed priorities but it would serve
nothing to stir this further, so I head back to find a bit of comfort in my chair by the fire. After I emptied my glass I stood to pour another. “Do you mind pouring a little for me?” your tender voice from the doorway gives me a smile as I pick up a second glass. I hand it to you “The tea not stiff enough for the chill of this old house?” I see you left your dress on, “How beautiful you look…”

“Thank you” a blushed smile as you walk over and stand over my book of memories flipping the pages. “This is all I wanted, I don’t care about the money and his title, I just wanted him, a family….some silly fairytale I guess.” Your voice weakened with sadness as you sit on the piano bench and sip the drink. “I will pray he wakes up before he loses you, he is a damn fool.” My voice and temperament rising as you looked up “It’s ok, I knew who he was.”

We sat there together talking into the evening as you seemed to settle from the emotional wreck he caused. I watched you turn and start to play on the piano and within moments it took my breath away. I had not heard anyone play since my wife passed. Now I held wet eyes as you slowly awakened my quiet heart. Everything about you was magnificent yet here you were alone on your wedding night with me? A travesty. I saw you shiver. “I am sorry this old place is so frigid.” I added a few more logs to the fire and as I sat back down you had undone the top of your dress and began to play again. “I need to be kept warm tonight…” You played as firelight glimmered off your smooth skin. You deserved so much more than him and you deserved a wedding night filled with passions. “Keep me warm, please.” your fingers stopped as you looked back at me. I set down my glass and moved up behind you. Moving your hair to the side I leaned down and kissed the side of your neck.

My rough lips moved down to your shoulder as my hands moved down your arms. You took my hands and cupped your breasts as you lay back against me. I caressed you as I felt your body responding to my touch. You stood and turned with a kiss of love and need. Our bodies pressed together and in a quick swoop I had you up in my arms. You laced yours around my neck as I carried you back upstairs. I could feel your breath hitch with each kiss, your body trembling, and a hunger growing in me. I passed your room and took you to mine. The door closed and for tonight you were loved the way you craved to be.

I love that your ask box is labeled as “Sit in my lap”…. I would love to sit on your lap and feel your firm, rough hands running up and down my back, then down to cup my young, perky ass. Then I’ll wiggle my little ass on your cock and whisper in your ear “please fuck me…” as I kiss your neck……. ~Xoxo, your admirer

***An erotic submission/ask/roleplay

Nothing would be more pleasing to me. The feel of you curled up against me as my fingertips move along the small of your back. My hand spreading open over your tight little bottom and I give you a playful squeeze. Brushing my thumb over your soft wet lips right before I claim your mouth with mine. Moving to taste your neck as you whisper your real desires and need.

Heavy deep breath as you return the gentle kiss to my neck as I lay you back on the couch. Pulling the clothes from your body as my mouth races across your tender skin. Watching you rub that glistening pussy while your legs open slowly. Standing long enough to shed my clothes and laying down into you. Rough strong hands pulling your hands over your head as I nip at your body and let my thick cock glide over your wet silk to tease your trembling body.

Holding your hands still with one hand as the other slowly moves down to feel your body lift and fall as I ease into you. That first gasp and arch, the tight wet squeeze of your pussy as I fill you. Powerful long strokes down into you as your legs curl around my back to hold me inside you. My mouth feasting on your neckline and breasts as your nipples pulse between my lips till your soak my cock. Then snapping my hips into you harder and faster as I lean back, pinning your legs open like a butterfly as you know I am about to burst in you. Then one final lunge as thick warm passion spills in you making you mine.

Yes my sexy little admirer. Undress now for me, come sit in my lap, let me explore your body and make you mine!

***Thank you for the ask/submission you know I crave knowing my page and words turn you on, make you wet, inspire your touch.

Daddy’s Hand

Can you write a scene, where babygirl just couldn’t wait until Daddy get home from work when daddy told her not to touch and wait for him. Then when he gets in he punishes her for it and teases her?

***an erotic submission/ask/roleplay from: http://music-luv-21.tumblr.com/

“Daddy’s Home” I call out for you as I close the door behind me. No patter of bare feet rushing from the kitchen or hall? I move to the living room. No pretty little girl watching tv or wiggling around with headphones on unaware of the time. Hmmmpt. I head in my study expecting you to be on the computer enjoying porn to get wet for my arrival, but the room is empty. I grumble as one of the best parts of my day is coming home to you. Did I forget something? Are you off with friends and I just could not recall you telling me?

I loosen my tie and climb the steps frustrated. As I head to my room I see your door open slightly so I lightly push on the door to see it empty too. I hadn’t noticed the water running from your bathroom at first but as I pulled the door back closed it caught my ear. There you were in a hurried state trying to get the shower started? I clear my throat “hmmm what kind of trouble are you into babygirl?” as your deer in headlight look lets me know you had done something wrong. I walk to you as your eyes immediately lower to the floor. I didn’t have to look, I could smell your sex dripping from you. I quickly take your arm and swipe my fingers between your thighs to feel the cum freshly running off your folds. A heavy stern look lets you know the apology will not do.

You walk over and turn off the shower. Then over to the sink and hold on to the edge of the porcelain. The mirror slightly fogged as you bend. I see your worried eyes in the reflection as you wait for the punishment. I slip my belt from the loops but no, not this time…I toss it to the floor, I want you to feel Daddy’s hand. I brutal slap on your ass has you cry out but fight to be still. “One sir…….sorry for cumming without your permission” nothing from me but another crack on your soft bottom. “Two sir……sorry for cumming without your permission.” Over and over you counted off the brutal strikes of my rough callous hand on your butt. A little tear running down your cheek as I spank you to a burning red glow. Even though it hurts horribly it is still what you needed and the reason you let me catch you trying to clean up. We both knew it.

“Twenty five sir……sorry for cumming without your permission” you would not be sitting anytime soon. Then you felt my hand rest on your tender bruised skin. Gently rubbing to sooth then you heard my zipper and juices ran down your leg. My thick cap brushed over your pussy to lubricate and I teased your pussy by parting your folds so you could feel the tip enter you then I pulled back. You looked back wanting as I repeated the dip of my heavy mushroom just inside your core as you tried to push back into me. Then I stopped, zipped up my pants and started to walk out of the bedroom. You stood up sore and started to pout realizing I only teased the sex you craved. “Next time you will wait till I am home to cum, do better tomorrow if you want Daddy’s cock inside you.” I walk out.

***Thanks for the sexy fantasy music-luv-21, hope that was the punishment and tease you were hoping for. Maybe next time you will wait to cum for me to get home 😉

Ah yes, my favorite game. We went to the club together and I sat at the bar, watching you as you went into the crowd to find us a suitable playmate. As you gripped her hips and pulled her towards you, I knew it was time for me to step in. I slinked my way to the dance floor and stood in front of the woman while you held her from behind. She was gorgeous and just plump enough to be delicious. You know my type so well. We’re taking this one home tonight. ~~~Xoxo, your passionate admirer

****An erotic ask/submission/roleplay

I do so enjoy our nights out, sitting at the far end of the bar watching the masses pulse together to the music, flashing lights, swallowed spirits, and playful touching to intoxicate ones mind and body. Some nights we just drink and watch but I could tell you were in need. A whisper to my ear sent me into the crowd. I know who had their eyes on you tonight, I move in behind the one with all the right curves and a seductive little sway to her hips. She was lost in the music when my mouth breathed our plans to take her home tonight. She reached behind and ran her fingers into my hair pulling me into her dance. Her body pressing back to glide over my strong body as my other hand move over her waist. My eyes found you with a smile as I nipped at her neck. I motioned for you and you slipped through the roaming bodies to us.

Her other hand moved around your hip as you stepped into her. You claimed her mouth with yours as the three of us became an erotic show for those smart enough to watch. With every beat of the music we moved as one exploring and tempting each other. I knew by her hitched breathing that you had slipped your hand into her panties so I let my hand move under her top and find her bare full breasts taunt to my touch. Her mouth pulled from yours to run down your neckline and across your exposed chest. She rocked her hips to keep my cock straight and ready for our long night together. You had enough and you slipped your wet fingers out of her and to my mouth as you took her hand and led our chain out the door. We had chosen our new toy.

*****Thanks my passionate admirer for getting my blood pumping tonight

From: Your Naughty Anon (and passionate admirer) I was scrambling around the house trying to make sure everything spotless. It was a special occasion, after all. We had invited another couple over for dinner and drinks… And anything else it might lead to. The naughtiness started early as I adorned a short, tight cocktail dress, and made sure I looked as delicious as possible. It will be our first encounter with these new friends, and I want you to be proud of what you’re sharing with them.

********Ah I do so love your asks/submissions/rp my sexy anon*********

I was overly protective of you, you were mine and I made sure it was understood. You adorn the silver and black collar I gave you when you became mine. I love and cherish you. We have brought others to our bed as part of our sexual explorations but this would be new. A couple from our own neighborhood. We have observed them, we know they live the same lifestyle as we had started catching glimpses of them at themed clubs and parties.

I had you extend the invitation and tonight they would join us for dinner. Our intentions were clear that a good meal was just the introduction to our evening. When they arrived you had the dining room set, you looked delicious in your little dress. As you finished preparation of the meal, I welcomed them into the study for drinks. She had an open back dress that clung loosely to her body. She excused herself and found you in the kitchen to help. You both complimented each other on your dresses and then she kisses you lightly to thank you for the invitation she was hoping for.

We heard your call as I ushered him into the dining room with more drinks in our hands. As you set the food out together we stoked the fireplace then held out the chairs for our ladies. Rich foods, flowing drinks, and teasing conversation led us to dessert. You did not hesitate to stand and clear the plates with her then undress each other in the kitchen. Gentle fondling and kisses, your bodies warm and ready for a long night. We refreshed our drinks then watched you both enter holding hands. We approached and took each others lovers in hand and guided you to the table.

He helped you on the table and lay you back. His strong hands opening your legs and diving into your pussy. His hands were rough on your body but I had told him how you craved it. I had his undress me as she made sure to kiss every inch of my strong body. Fingers lightly dragging down my skin till she got down on her knees and took me in her mouth. I held her hair in my fist and let her strengthen my cock as I watched her. I found myself looking over at the way he ate you and listened to those incredible moans of an unfamiliar mouth on you. They both thanked us for the invitation by taking the first orgasms into their mouths.

I watch you slide off the table dripping with your own sweet juices as you undressed him and turned to the table. He entered you like a stallion and pounded his lust in you. As she licked the last beads off cum off my cock she stood and stroked as she kissed me. She wanted me to taste what she had done to me. She kept my manhood thick and ready for her as I slipped my fingers into her. As her body became ready I sat back in my high chair and pulled her into a straddle. I let her ride my cock as I feasted on her aching nipples that had pebbled in my mouth.

When she came for me I lifted her off and turned her around so she could watch her man fucking you. She eased back down on my shaft but pressed down her tight little star on me and bounced wildly as she rubbed her own clit. My hands mauled her breasts as she came again watching you. He pulled out of you rigid and lifted you up in his arms as you reached down and guided his tip to your swollen folds. Suspended in his strength you looked over his shoulder at her grinding her hips on my lap. Our eyes connected as we felt each others energy.

I heard his groans and knew he needed to cum as I lifted you off of him and watched you kneel. You took his cock and jerked it over your extended tongue and drank from him. I gripped and slapped her ass as I fucked it, feeling her squirt down my legs. As I saw him unload into your mouth I buried my cock in her soft bottom and filled her with cream.

We collected ourselves with kisses, touches, laughter and poured more drinks. We sat in the study naked talking about visiting them next time at there house. By the look in your eyes you agreed that needed to be soon.

Same anon as before You walk into our bedroom after a long day at work to find me on our bed, naked, pleasuring myself. I don’t know you’re watching, and I come several times before you clear your throat. I realize how much trouble I’m in… I didn’t have your permission to make myself come. I’m in for a long night of punishment…

*******An erotic ask/submission/rp******

Off early from my meetings I decide to surprise you and take you out to dinner. As I find the house quiet my brow raises, you always meet me at the door you must not of heard the car come into the drive. I walk upstairs and soon realize by the moaning from our bedroom that you either had a play friend over or you were self satisfying. Both I did not recall giving permission for. Now don’t get me wrong I love when you play both ways but we have rules for a reason.

I stood there as you were lost in your own ecstasy. You were so damn beautiful, how could I not watch as you lay there bare, open, fingers splitting your petals as your other hand drove that glass rod in and out of your pussy. Oh you were in serious need today by the aggressive fucking you were giving yourself. Made me hard just watching you but after several orgasms I think it was time to let you know showtime was over. I cleared my throat with crossed arms over my tie and a stern look just for effect. Your face went pale as your hands wisked away from your body. “No no please don’t let me stop you, I am sure you don’t need my help………………or permission.” I walked to you as you sat up quickly and started you apologize as I touched my belt. You went silent and quickly got on your knees in submissive pose.

Eyes down, hands open flat, palms up rest on your thighs. Back straight, mouth closed, as your own dew still dripped from your pussy. “You understand what must be done.” you nod “my punishment sir”

“and why do you need punished?” you looked up at me fighting back a smirk “because I was naughty” I smiled back knowing you do this just for the punishment as I pull my belt free. “So you needed to cum so badly you could not wait till I got home? That is my cum!” I growl as you look back down quickly still fighting off the smile you felt inside. Your body glowing and ready, you craved my strong hands. “lay back”

You do as I go to the toybox and pull out several things. First I bind your hands, then your legs. You are pulled tight and strapped to the bed. Then I put clamps on your nipples and put the connection chain in your mouth. “Every time you feel the urge to cum you pull” you nod and hold it tightly in your teeth. Then I take a vibrator and tie it off against your soaked little pussy and flip it on. You knew exactly what I was going to do to you. “cum exhaustion” and no matter how hard you tried to hold off, the vibe pulled you over the edge over and over as it worked your tender swollen clit. You thrashed at the binding and when I could tell you came and didn’t tug on your nipples you felt the slap of the crop I was holding on your inner thighs and breasts.

I worked you over for 4 hours as you drenched our bed and nearly passed out. I turned off the vibe and untied it from your hips. I removed the clamps and unbound your wrists and ankles. You curled up in a ball on the bed as I sat down and rubbed your back. “No cumming for 2 weeks.” you couldn’t even think about cumming right now as you lay there raw and drained. I stood and got you a large glass of juice, helped you drink it then carried you to the bath. I stripped down and climbed in with you to wash your body. “You know I love you, when you cum its to show me your desire and love for me. You won’t catch me jerking off at work. My rules are for a reason. Tell me one thing…..” you look back at me as my hands lathered up your skin. “……who loves you more than anything on earth.” your weak smile and heavy eyes looked in mine “You do sir.” We kissed and I prepared you for bed.

*******Thank you anon for the erotic ask/submission/rp

“You think I haven’t noticed the way you look at me? Ever since I took this job as your assistant, all you do is treat me like a play thing. Well today, I’m the one playing. I come to work in a low cut blouse and skin tight skirt. I spend most of the morning bending over for things. I can’t wait until you can’t resist me any longer… Until your desire erupts and you’re forced to do something about it instead of just staring at me with those testing eyes and devilish grin…” Your move, Sir.

******an erotic submission/rp******

Every waking moment is about being the best, having the best. I come in early, I leave late and I work into the weekends to make sure nobody can compete with me. I am the best and when I decide I want something I do everything to take it. I had already been in for 4 hours when the rest of the staff arrived. They were all competent but most rarely made extra effort to impress or produce. Except you. When I hired you, you looked good on paper, you looked even better in person. It was an easy decision. Now I rarely took time for my own pleasures but hiring you as my assistant was completely a personal pleasure. You did go out of your way to handle every challenge I put in front of you, even with the flirtatious interruptions I contributed.

My attractions were evident with my optical undressing of you on a regular basis mixed with a few bottom slaps or brushes through the week. You never flinched, you just handled yourself professionally and went about your business. It made you that much more desirable. Most women that I bothered to show interest in would immediately fall to their knees and it grew boring so I became numb to it all. But you…something just stirred my senses and your conservative dressing made me crave what was hidden.

When I hear your voice as you enter my office I lift my eyes from the files to see a new look for you. Low cut top exposing your healthy breasts and a skirt that only covered your ass when you stood tall. For the first time you began to play and I was pulled right in. Every bend or turn, every glimpse and tease the morning went on quickly as I could feel my body responding to you. I had realized it had been to long as I felt the heavy pulse when you came in each time. You heard the buzz as I called you in but this time as you stepped into my office with your impish grin I instructed you to close the door. A stern face wiped the smile from yours as you worried something was wrong.

“I don’t know what has gotten into you today……”I looked over your body and back to your eyes “………..but I plan on that being me today. Come!” I saw you clench your legs together in that short skirt. I was sure when you got closer I would be able to smell your sex growing. You walked over and stood at the edge of my desk. I ran my hand along your inner thigh. “You know I am going to fuck you hard don’t you” You just nod and step closer as my hand find you bare flesh soaked and uncovered under your skirt. “You need to feel me inside you don’t you.” I don’t wait for the response I ease my fingers into you.

You gasp and nod with a biting of your lip I curl my fingers, drag them along your silk walls and pull them right out. I move them to my lips and taste them as you watch. “Open your blouse” With your juices flowing down your leg you unbutton slowly, finding your seductive playfulness again. I stand and push your shirt open. One hand grips your breast as the other claims your ass. I lick your nipple and feast on your breast as you cry whimper. My hands rough on you, I turn you to the desk as you bend. I shove your skirt up off your hips to expose that tight ass. I lower my mouth and tongue your pretty star as my fingers dive in your pussy. You grasp for anything as I prepare your body. You cum so quickly so I lift my mouth and remove my thick fingers.

A tug on my belt and click of my zipper as you look back and watch my thick cock jet out of my slacks. I am in you before they fall to my ankles as I slam long powerful strokes into you. You moan as I fuck you deep and hard. Your legs shaking as you lay down onto my desk. Every thrust rattles the handles on the drawers as you feel me thicken and fill you completely. “I’m going to bury my seed in you then you will turn and kneel to me” you nod and moan louder wanting it all. I pump and thrust my cock in your till you feel the thumping against your tight walls. I erupt thick hot cream deep in you holding it inside you for a moment. I pull out and you slip from the desk to your knees as I milk my cock on your firm tits. Then I run my finger over your lips “Open” and as you do I let you clean my cock off slowly.

As you finish I help you up and button your blouse for you as you push your skirt down to cover. “You will carry and wear my seed for the rest of the day and if you ever wear anything like that again you better be prepared to take the same!” I swat your ass so hard it burns as you head back to your desk. I zip up and go back to work wondering what you will be wearing tomorrow.

****thank you for the sexy submission, I welcome stories, comments, questions, and love images as well. I do so hope to see more. Thank you anon!

Damn it felt so good feeling her guide my thick cock into her tight pussy. I eased in and pumped my cock yet her little fingers stayed wrapped around my shaft not wanting to let go of it. I let my eyes travel up her body as her teddy had been push up over her hips and her legs open wide. I held her under the knee and drove my cock in picking up speed. my eyes continued to rise up her body to find her breasts heaving with tight pebbled nipples. I leaned down in slow motion to suck them as my eyes moved up to her face……….it was YOU!

“Holy fuck no……!” I jolted from my dream covered in sweat and hard as steel. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and rush into the bathroom to throw cold water in my face. Splash after splash trying to get the images out of my head that I just had. I looked in the mirror as this aged man with rough stubble and gray mixed into his once brown hair. “What the fuck was that Michael!” I looked at myself and realized I had just had a sex dream about my daughter. It actually had not been my first, it was a reoccurring dream. I had never gotten that deep into the dream to see it was your face. I looked at myself, the gray was even slightly in my chest hair. My flannel sleeping pants were tented with my raging hard on and I felt sick.

I calmed myself and found myself walking down to your room. Each step creaked a bit on the wooden floor boards. I peered into your room to see you sleeping. God where did time go, you were grown into a beautiful little………..woman. When your mom left me I worried I would lose you but the guy she was with was not looking for family, lucky for me I guess. I got to raise you, well I got to have you live with me as you grew up. I know I was not the best father but I was a fun dad. All I ever wanted was to make my princess happy and let you feel the love that I never really did except with you of course. You were everything to me.

Now you would sure enough run off to college and if you ever knew the sick thoughts I had been having recently you would never look back. This house will be so cold when you go, I still felt sick. I ran my fingers through my hair looking at you all curled up under the thick blankets. What was wrong with me, I know I never dated again but did I need sex so badly that my mind would picture it with you? *a deep sigh*

I pulled your door closed and went back to my room. I needed a cold shower or maybe I just needed to jerk off, I mean if I took care of the urge I would not think that way right. I turned on the shower and slipped out of my pants. I stepped in and lay my hands on the tile for awhile just letting the hot water to pour down my neck and back. I started washing my hair and then my body and with a full erection I began to stroke myself off slowly. I could not get the image of you laying naked under me out of my head.

My Secret:

Every day drained my soul a little more, numbing boredom and loneliness were my alarm clock and bedtime stories. What had happened to the days when I was in college, throwing the parties that everybody talked about all week long, well until the next one started anyhow! Hell, even after college as a regular at the local nightclubs knowing when they shut down it was my place everyone headed to. Oh yeah I know what happened, her!

She came into the club with a group of friends for a girls night out. They took over the dance floor with the goal of turning every man’s head, all but her. She sat at the bar sipping a drink and shaking her head at them. Although I liked the wild aggression of her friends there was something about her that sucked me in. I sent a drink down a few minutes before I approached her. She smiled, motioned that her drink was still full, and then teased me that it looked like I was hoping she would get drunk. We laughed and the conversation rolled on all night. We could feel people around us but I could only see and hear her. She invited me back to her house and I knew she would not forget my name because she screamed it all night and into the morning. I was always good at that part.

As the days and weeks went by we found more time for each other. The normal courting began with dinner, movies, and wild crazy sex that left us weak but wanting more. Attached at the hip I think my friends called it. It was amazing how comfortable I was with her and as the next few years flew by we got married. The perfect couple full of passion and love, impossible to separate. Still going out with our good friends and shaking the foundations of every club we entered. When we realized we had a baby on the way and it was a son, I could have lifted a truck over my head from the adrenaline. Just like you see in the movies with a happy couple and their baby with a white fence and all. But when our son was born, she almost died from Preeclampsia. It was the first time in my life I felt fear and joy at the same moment. Everything eventually turned out and for the next few years it was wonderful.

Then something happened, not sure when or why but I noticed that she pulled away. I was okay with doing the cooking, cleaning, taking care of my boy, but she started working late and when she got home she went to bed. If I tried to wrap my arms around her in the kitchen and kiss her she moved away, at night the bed could not be colder. I could not take it any longer so I asked what was going on and that is when I found out she did not feel comfortable with the responsibilities of having a family. Information I could have used about 4 years earlier. My heart was torn out, now what? She barely did anything but I did not want our son dealing with separated parents like I did as a child. So we decided that we would pretend for now. There was no fooling our families and friends but everybody was ‘sociable’ and our son was the happiest kid in the world.

So for years I sat in the dark late at night waiting for the house to be quiet. I would head to the spare bedroom and stare at the ceiling, wondering how long life would be this way. One of my best friends told me I needed to find something to do or I would lose it, so we started playing poker online on facebook. We got on several nights a week to bullshit together, blow off a bit of steam. People we played with started adding me as a friend and I met some incredible people. These new friends sent me game requests and before I knew it I was online every night. Then I found you.

I don’t even remember where or how, but I found myself chatting with you outside of the games. Telling you my real thoughts, sharing my real feelings as I knew you were doing with me. We were both lonely, longing to have someone to share life with who wanted and who cared for us the same way. We became playful, going out of our way to tease each other with erotic pictures and flirtatious comments. Eventually you sent me a real picture, one that took my breath away. I had never even imagined that I made you feel that way for real but I could tell by the way you were touching yourself this was more. I was so aroused I thought I would burst. Heavy throbbing made me unzip my pants to release the tension. I looked down as my hard cock reached out to you on the screen. Without thinking I grabbed my camera and snapped a pic, downloaded it and sent it on. Holy shit what did I just do, I could feel the blood rush to my face and stomach churning a little with nerves.

I am just a normal guy, someone as beautiful as you would have nothing to do with me. This had to just be a random moment where you were horny and nothing more. You needed physical touch as much as I did and you were reaching out for it. You sent me another message and when I thought my face could not get any redder than it was already, I am pretty sure my skin burst into flames. I had always heard of people cyber sexing but I was about to have my first experience. You described what seeing me did to your body as I did with you. You begged me to take you and without hesitation I took you.

“My mouth finds yours for the first time as your parted lips welcome me in. We undress each other as my mouth follows the nape of your neck and I taste your sweet skin. My hands exploring the soft flesh of your breasts as I kiss down your body. Squeezing them into my mouth as I sucked your nipples hard inside. You moan as my lips send shivers down your body. I peel off your panties and continue to kiss down your stomach as I feel your hands slide into my hair. Pressing my tongue into you, my eyes find yours. I see you’re chewing on your lip to hold back from screaming out as I devour you. I watch your whole body tremble as waves of orgasms cover your body.” (you tell me you are cumming, cumming harder than you have in years as you look at my cock and touch yourself to my words. I just about loose my load when I hear that.)

I continue creating a fantasy sexual experience for you, wanting more, wanting all of you. I know you need it, you deserve to feel passion again and I was bringing it to you here and now. I am not even sure when I started stroking my rigid cock but at one point I realized how much harder typing to you had become.

“As your body trembles I taste you, my desires become uncontrollable as I climb back up your body and you feel the crown of my cock pressing into you slowly. Every inch finding your core, deeper I go, we are one. Our bodies move together slowly as I lean down to kiss your full lips. You cum over and over as I move fast and deeper inside you. I feel your nipples against my hairy chest and I take them back in my mouth one at a time. Ohhhhh you are so damn sexy, I want you so, and I beg you not to stop. Our motions becoming more forceful with each other as I thrust harder into you and you lift your hips up into me. I lean back to watch your body bouncing beneath me. (oh god I am close, fuck I tell you that I don’t think I can hold on. You beg me to cum. To feel as good as I make you feel. I can barely type.)

"As I watch your tits floating beneath me, I feel your pussy tighten around my shaft squeezing and pulling me in deep………….

Oh fuck…cum with me now…

I need it now…

fuck me oh god…

hold me…

cum with me baby please!” (I erupt shooting cum all over my computer, hands, and keyboard. I can’t move….I had not cum in so long, my whole body shook so hard, breathing ragged, I physically could not move. I knew you had too because there was dead silence on our chat. Holy fuck did I yell out? Did anybody hear me……I frantically cleaned up and listened for her to wake……..nothing.)

“Baby are you there?”

“Yes baby I love you”

The comment that would scare most men in that situation sent a warm soothing feeling over me. We chatted for a moment but both had to take showers so we bid each other a good night. The next day I waited to see if you would contact me. The morning was busy at work but I kept my screen up just hoping. Every time it chimed my heart jumped. “Good morning sexy” You followed your greeting up with a few new pics. We talked, laughed, and teased each other for the whole day.

Weeks and months went by and we continued to spend time with each other through the good and bad days adding bright spots to each other’s lives. We even sent online holiday cards to each other. One night as you were heading home from work you heard one of my favorite songs on the radio and knew when you got home that you had to tell me about it. You pulled into the drive to see another car already parked. Sitting on the porch was a man and his son watching you approach. Your heart went right to your throat when you saw me and you would have cried if you were not trying to be strong for my son.

I stood up and greeted you with a careful hug, holding you against me gave me that feeling of coming home that I had been missing for over a decade. My boy looked at you and stuck his hand out and introduced himself like he was brought up to do. “We were in the area shopping for a new home and I knew you lived around here, maybe you could show us around.” The tear streaked your cheek as you invited us in for dinner. You assured us that you could help us find a loving new home.

When I got home the house was quiet, you were probably out with friends. I lay my keys on the counter, loosened my tie, and poured myself a drink. As I sat in my study relaxing by the fire I let the warm amber liquid burn as it passed my lips. The weekend was finally here and I needed to unwind. I heard the door creek open yet I just stared into the flames. You must of stayed in tonight and I know how you liked to sneak up behind me for a little kiss to welcome me home. I felt your soft smile press against my rough unshaven face as you lean around the back of my chair. Still gazing into the fire, trying to shake off the frustrations of the day my grin widens at your kiss. “Thank you baby, staying in tonight?” a simple mmm hmmm with no other response causes me to turn.

I look back to see you wearing one of my white dress shirts with only a few buttons together. Your tight firm breasts slightly teasing my eyes as you sway your shoulders side to side with your hands clasped behind your back. A devilish innocence in your eyes as I see you look down. Your white cottons stretched at your ankles. “Baby are you having an issue with your panties?” You knew how I loved when you wore my shirts, I could see you have that playful look in your eyes before. “mmm hummm Daddy they keep falling off…” a pouty face and big eyes fluttered at me.

“Baby what do you mean they keep falling off….” My smirk matching yours as you shoulders sway more and you life your foot up and down before biting your lip. “……does Daddy need to rub your tender petals so they stick like last time?” mmmmm hmmmm with a sly little look. “Then stand closer” you move to the edge of my chair as I look up at you. With our gaze connected I run my hand along your thigh. Your widen your stance anticipating my touch.

I let my fingertips lightly brush over your puffy folds and along your slit front to back. Your lip must of started to hurt with as much nibbling as you were doing. I glide across your soft moist flesh as you whimper. You start to rock your hips over my thick fingers “Like that baby?” mmmm hmmmm a soft moan reply. I softly spread your flower and dip into your sweet warmth. I am slow, painfully slow inside you as your hands move to hold on. One on my shoulder and the other around my wrist. You were guiding me. I let you. You needed it faster, deeper. I could feel those familiar flexes in your silk as you closed your eyes.

You were so close and I could smell that delicious sweet musk I create in you. You move my touch deeper, pulling my wrist into you as I curl my fingers and run them along your silk walls. Then I let my thumb stroke over your tender bud and you call out with a shiver as your juices run along my fingers. I pull my touch away as you let go of my wrist. I reach down and pull your panties up snug to your hips and rub over the material till I feel the moisture cling. Then I taste my fingers and look back at the fire. You come to sit in my lap and curl up against me. Head resting in the nook of my shoulder as I hold you close. “So glad your home Daddy.”