tease – Page 4 – Exploring Desires

We had moved in shortly after our engagement. There was no real reason not to considering we spent most of our time around my work schedule together. I was the powerful business man you easily wrapped around your finger. You were the seductive, wild party girl I craved. We were perfect for each other, happy, and only a few months away from our wedding.

I was a partner in a night club which is where we met. I slept during the days and at night ran all the operations for one of the hottest spots in the city. It was mid afternoon and I had just gotten out of the shower when my cell phone rang. Seeing it was my partner I took the call although you lay there in bed looking to delicious to ignore. A concerned look and a quick “absolutely, anything you need” was given before I hung up. I walked over to the bed with the towel around my waist. “Babe my partner’s neighborhood has a gas leak. I invited him to stay here a few days till its fixed. Hope you don’t mind.”

I knew you wouldn’t, you had met my partner a dozen times. The kind of man who if he was not working was out living the life. Single black man trying to prove to the world he was the best. He was a good man and a best friend to me so you had warmed up to him easily. Actually it was amazing how quickly you got friendly with him. “I will put him in the guest room down the hall and he will be over tonight after work late.” I lean down to kiss you as water drips from my body.

I feel you give the towel a yank as you roll over and crawl to me, your tracing around my thick cap. You take me to the back of your throat as I grip your hair and feel you suck me hard. I groan deeply as you bob that pretty face up and down, your eyes smiling at me as you do. Within minutes you drain me not wasting a drop of cum “Mmmmm breakfast, have a great day baby, I will see you both here after work.” Damn you were amazing. My dad had a little bit more of a smirk to it as I sat in my office hours later still feeling my release into your mouth. The rest of the afternoon flew by and around 6 we pulled into the drive. He had a duffle bag with him and continued to thank me over and over as we stepped into the house. You greeted me with a kiss and a warm hug for him. You always seemed to hold on to him as you first start to talk.

You had tight little booty shorts and a tank top on “I feel under dressed” you jest as we loosen our ties. He shakes his head “No you look fantastic, what I wouldn’t do to have a sweet little thing like you waiting at home for me.” I could see the blush on your cheeks as you run in to the kitchen for dinner. I pour the drinks then we walk upstairs and I show him the spare room. The bag dropped on the bed with a thud and we headed back down to the living room and turned on the ball game. Relaxed laughter as you call to us that dinner was ready. We decided to just eat around the tv as we were all fans and it was in the 6th inning. You curled up your legs under you and sat beside me on the couch as he took my leather recliner. Compliments about your cooking and friendly banter mixed with cheers as our team won the game.

He helped you clear the dishes. “The least I can do, although I protested I instead refilled drinks.” You both carried plates to the kitchen and found your flirtations continued. You could tell he looked over your body several times and you were not shy about noticing the bulge in his slacks. When I walked in with the drinks I could see how you looked at him and it got me a bit pissed. I excused myself after we all sat down again only to call you to follow for a few minutes. “So what was that in the kitchen?” You scrunched up your nose confused “What in the kitchen?” I tilted my head with a raised brow “The let me look at your crotch droll you had going on.” Now that was not the first time I showed my jealousy and you had always warned me about it. A whispered argument took over but he could hear us. He knew his attractions may be part of the problem and so he walked over to try and stop the conversation when you blurted out in frustration. “So I like a big black cock ok!” Just as he stepped into the hall beside us. Your face burning red, as was mine for a different reason. He just dropped his jaw for a bit then after the awkward fumbling of apologies he started……laughing.

“Ha ha ha oh shit man….sorry that is too funny, I mean its not but fuck that is funny shit there.” Somehow it helped me shake off the anger and we all started to laugh about it. “We are going to need more drinks after that one.” He went to pour them this time as you just mouthed “sorry” to me and I gave you a slight frown then kissed you lightly before taking your hand. We came back into the living room and he handed us all our full glass.

The rest of the night to booze flowed and so did the conversations. He continued to tell me how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, I agreed, and you soaked it all in. I could see you trying not to look at him but he was obviously hung as the thick outline stretched his pants. He just smiled warmly at you. Your buzz started to take over in the late hours of the night as you started to ask about his dating anyone. “No I found I was so busy with work all I do is no strings attached fucking, I find it easier. In fact I don’t know how you do it with all the late hours.” She skipped over that part “So what do you look for in a woman.” I just sat back and watched you digging yourself deeper. “Athletic build like you, playful and fun, just wants to have a good night then fuck hard.” I almost choked on my drink as I could see your reaction was different. You were completely aroused and drunk. Hell we were all at this point feeling it.

Then he asked it “You ever been fucked by a black guy before” and she immediately said “No but I always wanted too, no offense, my man is incredible in bed but some of the things I see online holy hell!” You both laughed as I was just happy to hear she thought our sex life was great. “Yea she is absolutely amazing in bed too.” as he leaned forward “To bad I didn’t run into you before you got engaged.” laughter but the eye contact was evident. “God yes would of been so good.” You were not holding anything back now at all and he was egging you on. “Well hell what is stopping you….just fuck already!” a bit of drunken frustration burst out as he admitted he should probably leave before anything else was said. She protested “No you have been drinking, its my fault its my fantasy, I shouldn’t of said anything.” We just sat there.

“Baby did you really want this?” You just looked at me “look if we get married and you still have this thing in the back of your mind, maybe you should do this….” I had no idea what I was saying. “I mean I trust him, he doesn’t want to steal you from me, and well it would just be like watching porn with the hottest woman in the world right?” Secretly the more the thought of this came up the more I was aroused at the idea. Seeing another man fuck my wife. I looked at my partner. “No strings, take her!” He looked at me, back at her and stood up. He stood in front of her with me on the other end of the couch and he undid his pants. When his enormous cock fell free she gasp. I was big but he was freakish. He ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her to him. She looked at me once with a touch of fear yet arousal. Then she took him as she had taken me this morning. He pulled your tank top up to expose your firm breasts to his touch. Large hands mauling them as you gagged and choked on his thickness.

I could see the pleasure in your face, in his, felt my cock get hard. So I pulled mine out and stroked slow as you licked down his shaft and sucked his balls in your mouth. His deep groan had your hips squirming. I pulled you up to your feet and turned you around “Bend over!” he barked as you complied. He almost tore your shorts when he yanked them off your tight ass. Then he grabbed ahold and pressed his cock in you as your mouth fell open in heavy moans. There was no foreplay. He fucked you hard. Your body shook with each thrust as his hands ravaged your body. I was stroking faster as you turned your gaze to me in pure ecstasy.

He pulled back with a long slow drag as he gave your ass a swat. “Come on, come ride me, show me how you really need this cock in you!” He sat back in the recliner as you tested the strength of your legs to let you walk over. You climbed on and lowered as he disappeared inside. You bounded up and down as he held you on top. His mouth tasting your tender nipples as you cried out for more. I could not explain how hot this was to watch. My girl, getting pounded, yet the look in your eyes when she looked at me let me know you were still mine. Then you came. Long trembling gushing orgasm as he grabbed your hips and jack-hammered your cunt. You thrashed and came several times till he stood up quickly, still inside you and lay you down on the floor. Now his enormous frame covered you as his powerful hips drove deeper. I could your bliss as her body fell apart under him and watched me stroking my cock faster. His pulsing meat ready to unleash his seed in you. “Fuck baby yes, thank you, cum for me…please both of you cum for me!”

You begged for his cum and mine. Right at his crest he pulled free quickly and splashed his thick cream all over her chest and stomach. I burst as thick spurts shot up and landed all over. You sat up quickly and stroked him onto you, milked him, then cleaned him with your mouth. As he sat back exhausted you crawled over to me and took me in your mouth cleaning me as well. Every drop of my cum you lapped up from my body with a wide grin. I ran my fingers through your hair as you stayed kneeling up against my legs. He stood up and gathered his things, “I think I will head to bed, you got one hell of a sexy girl man! Thanks for the wild night.” He walked off and although I expected this part to be uncomfortable, it wasn’t. I leaned down and scooped you up to carry you to bed. Teary kisses and curled against my body as we went to our room. I lay you down. “Was it what you……..expected?” You nodded wearily “Yes, it felt so good….are you….are you ok?” I smiled and leaned over you with a kiss. “Yes baby I am ok, I will always do anything for your pleasure, I love you.” I climbed in bed with you. “I love you too, you know I will do anything for yours too. You can bring another girl to bed with us.” The idea made my cock pulse against you. You reached down and stroked it slowly. “Oh he likes that does he?” I smirk and kiss you. “Only if you join us.” I teased as you rolled over on top of me. “Oh baby I plan too.”

I see the way you tease the other men at the gym when we work out. Hell half of the women here want to fuck your sexy little body. I can smell the sex on them as they walk by us and their eyes run over your firm ass. You flirt with that smile, a wink, even a slow bend to let your breasts be exposed more to them all. I guarantee some of these guys are jerking off to you in their beds and showers at night. I do enjoy watching you fuck with them all. I also know you love to be looked at, worshiped.

You poured it on thick today. I could actually see a few guys tugging at their shorts, you had them so hard. To be honest you were even distracting me. You were not just arousing the other gym rats on purpose you were tempting me, seeing how far you could take it with every opening and closing of your legs on the machine across from me. I finished my reps and walked over to you. I stood behind you and whispered in your ear. “Locker room now.”

You looked up at me and saw the deep dark glare I gave you, the beast was loose and you craved the risk of what I was about to do to you. You followed me into the locker room toward the back and before you could tease another moment I had your clothes pulled from your body. I pressed you to the lockers and fingered you till you grabbed my wrist and shoulder with a whimpered gush. You fell to your knees pulling my thick cock out and sucked its pulsing heat deep in your throat. I shed my clothes as you sucked and squeezed, then I pulled you up and moved you to the bench. All you could do was try to hold on as I buried my heavy crown with a thrust. Every lunge more powerful than the first and your body just opened to it all. My rough hand gripped tight and I pounded that playful cunt till you poured for me. As your cum ran down your thighs I quickened my hips against yours till you felt the familiar squeeze of your ass as I erupted into you. Driving my cock in and out with warm spurts of cum bursting inside till I was drained. I have no idea who watched us, didn’t care, but you needed to be fucked.

The long hours were not enough to keep on top of my workload, I started bringing it home with me too. You were understanding, supportive, although the frustrations slowly built. You went to bed most nights alone as I burn midnight oils, you knew it was for us but how can there be an US if we don’t take time to share ourselves. You lay in bed wrestling with your needs vs my responsibility. Tonight your needs were winning the mental battle as you slipped out of bed and put on your stockings and high heels.

I didn’t hear you open the door but when you lifted your leg and set you foot on the small table across from me I noticed the movement. I was about to ask if everything was ok but there was no need for that. I could tell by the wicked little smile and the way your hands moved over your body exactly what brought you into the study. You were so damn beautiful, I sat there and watched as you played, seduced. My cock growing stiff as you teased your body for my arousal. Your hips started to rock against your touch, your nipples extended and obviously aching with every little tug. I could feel your need as well as my own. I had neglected my love so I stood up and walked over to you. I took your face in my hands and kissed you with passion, then scooped you up in my arms to carry you to bed.

exploringdesireswithmichael:

incestuous-creampie:

I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows. I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits. I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you. Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation. I think she knew. We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her. Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer. I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it. You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time. You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls. I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work. I arrived and you were already in class. The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window. So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall. I peered in to watch you dancing with them. Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful. You really did. Can’t believe how you had grown. I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form. My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body. You bend and I felt my body respond. You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch. Fuck I should not of come. This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me. I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you. your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me. The your smile changed. You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state. “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years. I almost choked. I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room. The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight. They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes. “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me. She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her. “its not….we’re not suppose too..” She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples. “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t. I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me. She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together. My ballerina.

It was Friday and she hated to see her man slip out of the bed and get in the shower knowing he had to leave for work. She wanted him to stay in bed, call off and just hide from the worlds responsibilities with her. She couldn’t resist the chance for temptation knowing it was National Doughnut Day. So she slipped from the bed, pulled on her clothes and rushed down to the local shop to get a dozen. By the time she returned he was in the kitchen, in his suit, pouring his coffee so she wished him a good morning with a kiss on the cheek. He turned and kissed her passionately as she held her hands behind her back. “What are you hiding?”

“Just a little treat but you will have to wait.” she stepped back from him slowly as his grin spread wide. He never notice her taking his car keys off the counter beside him. “Alright baby, well have a relaxing day, we will go out tonight if you want.” A smile, nod “Sounds good babe.” as she slipped out of the room. She rushed upstairs with a giggle and pulled off her shirt. “Have you seen my keys?” His voice aggravated as his heavy footsteps creaked the steps. She had to keep silent so he would come all the way into the room. She opened the bag of doughnuts and lay them all over her body. When he pushed the door open with an irritated thud his scowl changed to a smile. “Baby….have you seen my keys?” playfully ignoring her body being covered with his breakfast. He approached as she lifted one up and took a bite. He picked one off her tummy and bit into it with three big chomps then with chocolate icing on his lip he leaned down to kiss her.

She held his tie so he could not pull away. “Stay for breakfast and before you know it, it will be dinner time.” more giggles and chocolate iced kisses as she pulled his tie loose and he reached for his phone in his pocket. A one minute call to cancel his day at the office as she unbuttoned his shirt. He was not much of a breakfast person but today he ate everything in front of him.

When your best friend kissed you for the first time it was a drunken dare. Nobody at the bar knew that later that same night her tongue entered more than your mouth. You couldn’t remember ever cumming so hard and when you both woke hung over the next day it was a nervous humor that got you through breakfast together.

The next weekend you were egged on to dance with each other and with a slight buzz being the excuse you both dropped jaws and became other men’s wet dream for a lifetime. Again she took you back home and took you in every way she could for pleasure. Then next morning was not as shy as you felt her mouth on you as she held your legs open. You woke with an orgasm already shaking in your body. It became a hunger for both of you that alcohol freed into wild desire.

Weeks became months and you found new ways to taste each other. Sometimes in public in the shadows of a club and even a few times meeting for lunch your wicked fingers released the stress of a hectic work day. She began to text you more, flirting, teasing the things she ached for and it just made you want her more.

This afternoon she sent a message with a picture of a little bag that obviously held a treat for you later that night. You begged to know but all she would repeat was tonight she would take you completely. You masturbated in the car the whole way to her house, not sure if you were going out to dinner, a movie, or a bar to start the night. You didn’t care, you wanted to be taken by her. She greeted you at the door wearing only a necklace and pulled you in, your naughty little lover. She opened your mouth with her tongue and pulled you into the living room. A quick undressing, scattered clothes she pushed you down on the couch. She lifted the bag and told you to cover your eyes. You complained with a smirk but did as she asked. Some rustling with a warning on peeking, then you could feel her kneel between your legs on the cushion and something cool rub against your soaked folds. A toy? A dildo? You had used them before on each other so why the hidden eyes. It was only until she eased the fake cock into you and you felt her hips between your thighs that you knew.

Eyes uncovered and a lust in her eyes as she fucked you. No tongue, no fingers, no hand held toys. She was in you. With her thrusting plastic cock, she was fucking you like you both needed. Pinned under each heavy lunge, she penetrated your throbbing core as you cried out for more. All you could do is watch your best friend pumping in and out of you as you came. She didn’t stop, she just kept driving in deeper as you clung to her. When you were exhausted she slowly kissed you with it buried deep then eased back out. An empty feeling you never wanted to feel again. She held your hand and led you to bed, weak and giggling. “And what would of happened if I peeked?” was all you could say as she turned to you and said. “I would of flipped you over and taking your naughty ass!”

The cum still running down your inner thighs as you clenched. You stepped into the bedroom. “Oh but don’t worry, we have a long night and that cute little ass is mine!”

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.”

So today is my TUMBLR birthday. I am 1 year old and still full of kinky, naughty, playful love for all of you! Feel free to shower me with gifts.

I do have a few birthday wishes that you would like to choose from:

*Submitting images for me to add stories to or just to privately inspire me (please mark private if you don’t want me to write something and post it)

*Reblog your favorite post from my first year here (search keywords like story, spanking, daddy, kiss and see what you find but share something that gets your juices flowing)

*Put on something sexy and spend time here letting me slip in your mind and body (in bed, in the shower, at work, in your car, at the park….anywhere) but I want you to play for me till your body trembles and you burst with desire. You know how I love to give you real pleasure!

Thanks to all my sexy friends here, I hope to always give you an escape into my twisted world of erotica. I am here for your pleasure always. 1 year old……hmmmmm……I wonder who would blow my candle?

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I do so love the sense of taste. How a slow tongue moving over your sensitive skin, tender nipples, and wet flesh can make you purr. Yes you have been claimed with every stroke of my tongue. Expose your body for my hungry worship of your beautiful body as you are MINE.

He had a way with a glace to make you wet. Your body craving his strong attentions as he sits and watches you approach. You have extra sway in your hips today, a playful hunger and ready to give yourself to him. You stop right in front of him letting his powerful gaze undress you. A simple gesture as you reach under your short black dress and pull off your damp cottons. You are his, you are prepared for every desire he holds in his mind. You stand with heavy anticipation as he take your panties from your hand before tapping his lap. Would he spank you? Would he let you dance and grind along his body to tempt him? Would he let you unbuckle his slacks and put his perfect manhood between your lips? Your juices trickle down your inner thighs as you wait for his command. Any command to please him.