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.

Happy birthday!

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They had known each other for years through mutual friends.  Although there was mutual attraction he was not real swift at picking up on her flirtatious attempts to take their friendship to the next level.  She tried everything from the subtle kiss on the cheek and extended hugs every time she saw him.  Light touches to his hand, arm, leg when they talked.  Even dressing seductively with high skirts, low cut tops, and brushing against him at every opportunity.  She could see how he looked at her yet he never made a move. 

Again tonight at the club she did everything including hanging on him at the bar playing with the back of his hair.  She could see he noticed she had no bra and her nipples were tighly pressed to her shirt.  She had never had to throw herself at a man as most of them chased her but he just sat there!  She was so frustrated when she got home and to be honest out right horny.  Was she wasting her time?  Should she of picked up a random stranger and make him jealous?  No…….she just wanted him.  Why was he such a dolt!  Enough was enough she pulled off her top and pushed the skirt off her hips.  She grabbed her cell phone and sent him a picture “My place is so cold, what do you think I should do to heat it up?”

She knew he could not fuck this one up as she straightened her bedroom up a bit waiting for his reply.  Her phone buzzed and she grabbed it.  “Is the pilot light on the furnace?” She screamed.  “What the fuck is wrong with him!” She tossed her phone on the bed and climbed in the shower.  Screw him!  She washed the bar smell off and slipped into bed.  Maybe some porn and her favorite toy would satisfy the aches for tonight.  She heard a knock.  Who the fuck would be knocking at *looking at the clock* 2 am?  Growling she popped out of the bed bare ass and ran to the front door peering through the eyehole to see HIM standing there.  She swung the door open as he saw her there he stepped in and pulled her to his body.  He pushed the door closed and pressed her to the wall as his tongue slipped in her mouth.  

She tore at his clothes as his hands touched her in every way she had dreamed and more.  She lept up into his strong arms as they kissed, his warm flesh against her cool skin.  He carried her down the hall to her room and lay her back on the bed.  His mouth trailed across her soft breasts and captured each nipple for a deep sucking as he spread her open.  She gripped at him as his tongue lashed her wet silk and took her first orgasm.  His hands were rough and controlling as he pinned her wrists to the bed and fed on her.  She thrashed in pleasure as he devoured her completely.  She had never imagined how wild he was as he moved her hands over her head then reached down between them to guide his thick cock to her aching core.  Her eyes told him please as he thrust hard and deep inside.  Her heals locked in behind his hips as he took her.  With every lunge of his hips her body responded.  His mouth still attacking her body as if he would starve without her.  

When he finally came in her his strong grip relaxed and his rough hands smoothed over her curves as he lay down against her.  Their kiss deep and passionate, heavy breath and smiles as he held her.   “I have wanted you for so long but was afraid it could screw up our friendship, tonight at the bar I almost attacked you I wanted you so badly.  Then that pic, fuck you are so damn hot all the time.” She kissed his neck “Pilot light!” then punched him in the chest.  “You asshole I was so pissed…..” He flinched at the strike then rolled her on her back kissing her.  “sorry it was a joke I was already in my car on my way over.  So you’re not worried about our friendship changing.”  She reached down between them rubbing his cock.  “It changed a long time ago you were just to stupid to act on it” He bit her on the breast as she cried out swatting at him.  Again he took her hands and pressed them over her head with their eyes locked.  “Well I’m acting on it now….hope its not too late” she smiled “It’s 4 am…….but its never too late.”
  

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You had been reading my blog all day.  The erotic images, the writing that opened your mind and body to pleasures you held inside.  You wanted to show me how I touched you, how your body ached and grew damp with each fantasy I lay before you.   What better way than to send me something playful to turn up the heat in my own body.