You stroll into the room with a sheepish grin.  “Daddy something is wrong with me.”  I look up from my paper, fold it in half and set it on the table.  “Babygirl whats wrong?” I could see the smile, I knew you were in a playful mood.  “Mmmm well I should whisper it to you.” I chuckle and motion for you to come closer.  You sit down in my lap and wiggle into place as you kiss my cheek and then press your lips to my ear.  In a light voice “My cunny is tingling again.” I rest my hand on your little bottom and the other on your bare thigh just below the long shirt you have on.  “It is?  Oh poor thing well do you remember what daddy taught you to do?”  A wide smile, nibble lip, and nod was your response.  Then you lift up the shirt to show my your panties were already wet.  “I did daddy four times but its still tingling and that’s not all…..” You leaned down to my ear again.  “so are my buttons, help me daddy, please.” I lifted your shirt to inspect these poor sensitive nipples.  “Well you show daddy how you tried to fix this little problem before I got home.” You reached down between your legs and into your panties, hips rocking as you started to masturbate in my lap.  As you did I gently teases your nipples with my finger tips.  You moaned and I gave a few soft pinches, tugs, twists as you rolled your hips faster.  You knew it got daddy hard to rub while in my lap.  “Daddy it always feels better when you help me…mmmm” I cover your extended button and suck it slowly as I feel your body heaving.   “I know babygirl but daddy is not always home but when he is, he will always help his sweet girl.” I go back to nibbling and sucking your breasts as I hear and feel your release.  Your face buries into my neck and your warm breath fast against me.  “mmmm daddy thank you, love you.” I hold you there with your sweet cream wet against my slacks.  “Love you too babydoll.”

She had been asking you to go to lunch for weeks.  Although best friends, rarely did you have time anymore.  Work had you working late hours and weekends. 

Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.

 Your home life was a ball of chaos unwinding as quickly as you rolled it back up.  Your kids all pulling you opposite directions while your husband just ignored you.  Exhausted, frustrated and honestly you avoided lunch because you didn’t was to be reminded how good her life was.  

Reluctantly you answered the phone “where on earth have you been, lunch today?”  You immediately rattled off a dozen things you had to do “No excuses this time, I am parked out front, you are killing yourself, its just lunch come on!”  You agreed and grabbed your purse, stopped in the ladies room to put yourself together a bit then headed out to see her in a new convertible.  “Wow what a beautiful car.” You climbed in and she sped off to lunch.  She took you to a place you could not afford quickly squashing your negativity “Its on me, I was dying to try this place and you are giving me the excuse to try it.” She hugged you as you walked to a table.  Lunch was all about catching up, she told you about her promotion, how the kids were on the honor roll even though they were in multiple sports, and how her husband was always traveling.  “How do you do it?  I mean…I feel like I am barely keeping it together.”  She took a bite of her salad “Lot’s of wine and masturbating.” She said it so smoothly it took a second to sink in but then you both started laughing too loud for their liking.  A few glares quieted you both down as you finished lunch with smiles.

As you drove back to your office “We need to get you out more often, or just come over and have a good dinner and some wine?” As you quickly added “and masturbation for dessert.” Again laughing as she looked over at you and could see you were really stressed out.  She made a wrong turn and drove around the back of your office complex back into the empty lots.  “Um did you forget where you picked me up from?” You joked as she parked the car and turned to you.  “Do you trust me?  I mean we are best friends so you know I love you right?” You started to worry something was wrong.  “Are you ok?”  She smiled at you “Oh yea of course, but do you trust me?”  You hugged her “Of course I do, with my life.”  As you sat back she looked at you.  “Close your eyes for me.” You gave her an untrusting glare.  “Come on you just told me you trusted me, just close your eyes and sit back.” 

As you did it was silent, a few seconds seemed like forever but just as you were about to say something you felt her hand on your thigh.  It was not a friendly pat on the leg, it was a gentle touch that started to move under your dress.  Your eyes opened as you jolted upright a bit.  “What are you doing?” She pushed you back “shut your eyes, I don’t care who you think about but I am doing to you what you need right now.”  Her hand was back under your skirt and then slid over your panties.  Your mouth fell open and your legs spread slightly as she teased your clit through the silk then you felt her take both sides and wiggle your panties off your hips.  “oh my god….” was all you could say when her fingers slipped inside you.  She touched you slow and deep, you could feel her breath so close to your skin as she touched you.  

Her other hand pulled the top of the dress down exposing your breasts as you tried to open an eye and peek at what she was doing.  “Don’t you dare!” She kissed your cheek “Let me do this for you, keep them closed.” She curled her fingers inside and your hips started to rock in the leather seat.  A wet softness covered your nipple and sucked lightly as her fingers grew stronger inside.  You moaned and shook as she suckled each breast till they ached.  A flickered tongue teased as you felt your body tensing around her gently probe.  “Oh god, oh god, please…” She finished you off as you cried out and came hard for her.   She lifted her mouth, slipped her fingers free, and re-positioned herself in the drivers seat.  As she started the car again you pulled up your panties and covered your tender breasts.  “Holy fuck that felt so good, you are crazy!” She smile as she drove you back to your building.  “Yes but I love you and girl, you needed that bad!  How do you fell now?”  A heavy sigh  “Amazing thank you.”

As she stopped by the door and you climbed out “So Friday night get a sitter or have that lazy husband of yours watch the kids, you are coming over for dinner with me!”  You nod happily in agreement “And I will bring the wine!”

I want to sit in your lap.. So badly. And rub my little body against yours.. Can you please touch my pussy? Please please please please it’s aching so badly.. And touch my tits please… I want to feel you!

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Mmmm after a long hard day nothing feels better than when you curl up in my lap.  Nestle into my neckline and breath in my musk as I start to rub your back.  Talk about your day while we open buttons…in between kisses of course.  Can you feel the way my rough hands move gently over your skin while your clothing falls away.  

I can hear your sighs and laughter when I nibble on you, make your softness tense up against my mouth.  Been thinking of how your perfect tits would fit in my mouth as I open your legs just enough to slip my fingers inside you.  My baby is so wet, so tight, let me take care of you.  Slow and strong, deep and curled……..that’s it right there.  Do you feel it….close your eyes and hold on to me now so I can make you cum so hard your legs grow weak.  

You know how I like you to be soft and weak in my arms as I carry you to bed.

cuddleninja:

best way to wake up

Moving between your legs as you feel my hands move along your inner thighs to open you.  Watching your body hitch and buck as I trace your folds with my tongue then flicker over your swollen bud.  Parting your flesh with slow deep strokes as I taste your juices begin to flow.  Nibbling and sucking your clit as your moans burst from your lips.  Holding you tight as your hips lift, back arches, and chest heaves while I devour you into waves of orgasms.  Good morning baby!

missslutface:

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You begged for it, something inside you craved to be used.  I could see it in your eyes when you stood there.  “You want this cock?  Then strip and get on your knees where you belong slut!” I was not actually a fan of the word but I could instantly smell the sex dripping off you when I used it.  I gave you a stern face and sat back in my chair.  I opened my legs as you moved between them.  You looked up as you unzipped me, pulled out the thickness that was about to choke you.  Down over my heavy mushroom head your mouth settled as you opened your throat to me.  “Fuck baby you know how to take my cock don’t you, go on, swallow me!’ I gripped your head but watched you suck for awhile.

You savored my pre cum as it glazed your tongue, I knew what you needed.  My fist tightened and I pushed you down to gag on my cock.  I lifted my hips and fucked your pretty mouth as your face beamed crimson and little tears welled in your eyes.  I buried my length in you till I felt your tongue stroke my sack.  “Does my little slut need cum so badly this morning.” You just nod completely stuffed with me so I bobbed your head up and down roughly on my cock.  I pulled you back every now and then just to see the spit hanging off your lips, stringing to my cap.  Then right back down as you slurp and suck.  “Mmmm right there baby, you feel that heavy pulse, you better not spill any!” An eruption of thick cream into you as you smile around my shaft.  I release your hair and your quickly grab and milk every drop on your extended tongue.  Showing me my love pool inside before you swallow it.  Then you slowly clean my slick cock and tuck me back into my pants.  “Such a good slut for your master!” 

You laying naked and spread open for me just fuels my hungers.  I run my hands along your inner thighs widening you as my mouth and tongue dash against your tender flesh.  Slow and gentle at first as we hold each others gaze.  Then I see your breathing quicken, the little muscles in your stomach start to flex, and feel your fingers reaching to hold on.  I you even start to pull away then press back against me in a struggle to let the pleasure consume you.   I slip my arms under your legs and lock my fingers across your hips as you now know I am going to take you over the edge.  My tongue, teeth, mouth attacking your quivering soaked folds and lashing into your silk has you bucking under me.  You grab, push, pull, rock, and thrash till you burst in my mouth but I don’t stop I devour your pussy through multiple orgasms as you cryout in pure bliss.  Nothing tastes better than you do!

I want you to watch and feel the time I take in decorating your body for my use.  The rope first is slow and artistic as I tie, twist, tug, and bind you.  The dampness between your thighs tells me you like the feel of my rough hands and the cord on your skin.  I lick and bite, pinch and twist each nipple as you try to be silent.  Such a good girl tonight as I apply the clamps and tighten them as I know that burns deep in your core.  Then I run my thumb over your mouth to open it, leaning in for a nip and suck of your lip before filling it with the gag.  Normally I don’t use one as I find your mouth much more useful in other ways but I want your whole body imprisoned to my whims.   You see me open the toybox up and pull out all the tools I will use on you tonight.  Taking things off the wall, out of the drawers and laying them out on the long bench for you.  Like a surgeon before an operation I have prepared carefully.   Now that you have the visions in your head I must blindfold you to let the anticipation seep from your pores.  A whispered kiss to your ear “A very long night ahead my love, lets begin.”