Tag: touch

Love to feel your soft cool skin on my hot body.  Taking in your sweet scent as I suck lightly against your neckline.  My large hands moving along your back, a playful squeeze and spank as you wrap your fingers around my thickness.  You gently moaning as I slip my fingers inside you from behind, that slow rocking of your fist up and down my shaft.  Heated breath as your tender nipples brush through my chest hair.  The deep throbbing of my manhood ready to erupt for you as your soft petals flex around my special touch.  Both of us ready, both of us wanting as we burst for each other in complete passion.  Nothing feels better than you in my arms baby.

Archives of my Naughty Mind

How far have you journeyed on my page?  Do you open archives to read or only bother with what I just posted in the last day or so?  I would be curious to know who opens Sept of last year and finds something that pleasures them just as much as what I posted this morning.  I guess its selfish……..to want you here so long.  I crave you laying naked in bed or slipping your hands in your panties at work as you read more and more kink.  Selfish of me to want your pleasure so intense that you cum with me on your mind over and over?  So how far do you dive into my erotic mind, how far back into fantasies to you travel with me?

goddessofloveandsex:

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I feel you slip out of bed and hear you in the bathroom, sink turned on as you brush your teeth.  I roll over to see you standing there pulling up your jeans.  “Where do you think you are going?” I protest your escape from my arms.  You step back in the bathroom, rinse and zip them.  “I have things to do today while you are being lazy in bed.” A smart ass reply.  I wait for you to lean over to kiss me as I sit up.  I snatch you and pull you over my legs on the bed and swat your denim covered ass.  “Sometimes we need to be lazy in bed smart ass.” Another swat.  You wiggle a bit but don’t exactly pull away from it.  “I think you should stay right here.” Another spank as you yelp “Stop it, you know I can’t.” Swats on both sides.  “Yes you can, let me help you.” I yank down your jeans and move my hand over your bare bottom.  I feel your hips move.  “See I think I can give you a very good reason to stay.” I pull your panties to the side and ease my fingers inside you.  A soft moan.  I knew it, I held you in place and fingered you slow and deep.  “You know this pretty little pussy needs to be touched.”  A muffled agreement as you gnawed on your lip and rocked your hips against my legs.  I took you nice and slow, letting your orgasm build up, then finished you strong as you burst for me.  Then as my fingers slipped out, you crawled up next to me and pulled the sheets over both of us.  “Maybe just another hour or two.”

Walking in to find her in the bath you covered your eyes and apologized.  Your sister just laughed at you.  “Seriously, like you have never seen me naked before.”  You smile back but she can tell you were upset, you had come in to wipe the tears off your face.  “What happened?” You just shrugged it off and looked in the mirror, splashing water in your face.  He left you for another and you were in no mood to hear the I told you so’s that she would surely give you.

“He ran off with that whore from work right?” damn she was going to rub it in good.  “I’m so sorry.” You turned to see she was actually serious.  “Really I am, I know you were into him, but guys will always leave you with tears.”  Your sister was never very quiet about her dislike of men.  To the point she told your father he would be the only man she ever loved.  A joke in the moment everyone presumed until she started dating one of her best friends, a girl she knew since she was little.  You supported her when your parents didn’t.  

You walked over and sat on the edge of the tub.  “I really though he was the one, son of a bitch did he screw me.” her wet hand lay on your leg.  “Look you know how I feel about that stuff, hurt too many times myself by them, one of these days you will come over to my side.” trying to make you laugh but it didn’t.  “well I am done for now” was your only response.  “I have some fun toys if you need a man if you want to borrow them.”  You scrunch up your nose “ewe?  gross, I have no idea where or who that has already been in.” You both laughed as she slapped your leg.  “Well I know how to use them…” You turned and cut her off, not wanting to hear any details  “what’s it like?  Not the vibrator stuff, you know, being with a girl?” 

She smiled and sat up in the tub, you looked over her pretty body, glistening wet.  “Well it can be passionate, wild, kinky depending who you are with but a girl just knows how to touch, what feels good.” You nod at her and look down at the floor.  “I wish he knew how to touch me, wam bam, cum, snore.” more subtle laughter as she carefully asks “Do you trust me?” You turn to her “Of course, why?” She hesitates “Get in the bath with me, I will show you what its like.” You shook your head no quickly but took a deep breath “What would you do?” A bit of curiosity that you have always had or felt not answered “Just undress and come in with me, please, I promise if I do anything you don’t want you can just tell me.”

So you stood up and turned your back as you undressed.  She admired your body “So beautiful, he is a fool.” as you stepped in and she turned you around to sit between her legs.  You were tense at first when she kissed your shoulder and neck.  “There is always lots of kissing.” She helped you relax moving her hands carefully along your back, your arms, pulling you to lean on her.  You could feel her soft breasts on your back and the way her nipples were firm.  She was excited to touch you, you could feel it.  She started to open your legs but you stopped her.  “Listen, I love you and its ok, I’m just going to show you how someone who loves you and is attracted to you would touch you.  Close your eyes if you want.” So you let go of her hand and closed them.  Soft, light her fingers caressed your tender flesh.  You were so wet, you wanted more as her fingers began your pleasure.  

She hooked her arm under you and held you close, her own breath was warmly hitched against you as she touched you.  Your body was hers, moans slipping from your lips as she whispered things in your ear to heighten the arousal.  You needed this so badly, the passionate touch.  Hips moved against her hand as the warmth rose inside.  You could feel she was damp against you too.  She kissed along your shoulder and kept a sweet loving tone as she told you to cum.  You shook in powerful orgasm as she kept her fingers exploring you.  Several more times you came when she stopped and just held you.  “That was so intense, so ahhhhh good, thank you, I really needed that.”  Another light kiss.  “I know, we all do trust me.”  You turn and look back at her smiling.  “I still like guys though.” Laughter as she knows.  “Just use me like a man for your own pleasure then dump me.” You kiss her quickly on the lips and get out of the tub.  “Thanks sis love you.”  “Love you too.”

dirtychild8:

Daddy could barely contain himself as his sickening cock twitched feverishly in his pants

I tried to be the cool dad allowing you to have your parties at the house.  My rules were simple, nobody drives home drunk and you leave my bar the way you found it.  Needless to say you always had a gathering on the weekends and for me, I got to see all your sexy little friends.  Eye candy for an old man I guess.  I would normally just watch the game with a drink and listen to all the music,chatter, laughter and wish I could go back in time to my teen years again. 

Tonight you looked good, I am sure to impress some boy.  You hugged me and told me too just send everyone downstairs when they got here.  I could smell the booze on your breath already, were you nervous?  “Who is he?” I grumbled, I never liked the idea of boys hitting on you in my house.  “Nobody daddy, your my only man.” you would giggle and rush back downstairs to finish setting out the snacks.  I welcomed them as they arrived and sent them down.  A few hugs and fist bumps, many thanks for being cool.  Got my mind off of my girl growing up and falling for someone….well sort of.

Actually it was odd how much as the night went on that it bothered me.  I couldn’t figure out which of the ones I let in tonight was “the” one so I poured another drink and listened for signs of any trouble so I could toss him out.  *smiling at the idea* 

No I had to understand she was older now, this was bound to happen.  *more drinks* what was I going to do when you left for college next year?  I dosed off sometime after midnight.  A car door closed outside and it stirred me just enough.  I went to the window to see a few cars pulling out.  Damn it I hope they were sober enough.  I knew I wasn’t, I walked downstairs.  I only saw her best friend cleaning up a bit.  “where is she?”  she was pretty hammered herself. I took the trash out of her hand.  “Hey stop that, I will get it, here you just lay down on the couch ok.”  I helped her with a blanket as she slurred about wanting a dad like me.  “alright, ok, get some sleep…………..she didn’t leave with him did she?” I was more worried than pissed.  “who?” her eyes closing.  “this boy she likes…” she giggled “she doesn’t like any boys, she likes you.” 

“ok….of course she likes me, I’m her father…you better sleep.”  I laugh a bit, she would feel this tomorrow.  Mumbles “no she dreams about you…shhhh don’t tell her I told you…she will killll……….” and out cold.  What the hell was she talking about.  I rushed upstairs just to make sure you were home.   Oh you were home alright, passed out drunk it seems.  All the lights on, a empty bottle beside you, and half undressed.  I couldn’t help but look as I stepped closer.  God if you were not my daughter, I could feel my cock getting stiff.  I just need to cover you up, check if you were breathing, and pull that bottle off the bed before…… “Mmmm daddy.” I took my eyes off your bottom and looked at your face.  Eyes closed?  “Baby you ok?”  “Mmmm feels so good, don’t stop?” Confused as the wires of my foggy mind connected the dots.  She was having a sex dream?  Of me?  It shouldn’t arouse me, but it did.  I listened as you cued and moaned in your sleep.  Your body shifting and your leg slightly parted.  I was now rock hard, I should cover you and leave, right now.  

Yet there you were, looking so good, calling for me.  I moved to the edge of the bed and reached for the sheet.  Then set it back down and moved my hand down your back.  “Daddy….” “Shhhh baby sleep, its ok.” “I love it when you touch me like that.” My cock was throbbing, I could only imagine what I was doing to you in the dream but it pulled me in.  My hand moved over your bare ass as you pushed it up a bit.  I let my fingers slip between your legs and felt how incredibly wet you were.  You moaned deeper so I slipped my fingers inside you.  So fucking tight, virginal pussy clenching around my touch.  I could feel my pre cum leaking off the tip of my cock as I got you off.  It only took a minute for your wet dream to finish.  I pulled my dripping fingers out and took in the sweet scent as you went silent.  I pulled up your sheets and went to my room.  I lay there hard for a moment, undressed, then reached down with the hand that was still wet from you and jerked off.  I can’t remember ever cumming that hard.  It was filthy and I knew tonight I just wrote my ticket straight to hell.  At least you would never know, you will just think it another dream with a nasty hangover to follow.

I sleeped deep, part from the drinks and the rest from the powerful orgasm.  I never heard you get up, sneaking and stumbling a bit downstairs.  You shook your friend awake, “It worked, oh my god it worked just like you said.” she rubbed her eyes.  “stop moving so much, jesus the room is spinning…what worked?” she scooted over as you lay down on the couch with her face to face.  “I can’t believe it worked, I pretended to be asleep like you said…” you were beaming and she brightened up.  “did he fuck you?” a pouted face “No, but he fingered me so good, I came twice.  God I hope he fucks me.” giggles and a few drunken kisses.  “took my dad a few months, trust me he will be back for more.”  You snuggled up with her and both fell asleep together, hoping he would, dreaming he would.

Your son’s best friend seemed to be visiting more often.  Even coming over to the house when he had to know he was not there yet.  You caught him looking over your body, natural for a young horny boy you presumed.  It made you feel good to be looked at that way.  You even teased him off and on when you knew your son would not be looking.  Several times you could see the heavy bulge in his jeans, attempted tugs on the denim to release the pressure.  It was a bit arousing to know he was heated up because of you.  

Then last week you heard the boys down in the game room.  You went to the basement steps to invite him to stay for dinner when you overheard him say to your son that his mom was a real milf.  You blushed as you heard your boy slug him and tell him off.  You hollered down about dinner and they went to a whispered conversation.  “Um sure” was all you got back followed by frantic whispers “did she hear that?” 

That night at dinner he barely looked up from his plate, you knew he was worried about his comment being heard.  Your son too was oddly quiet so you tried to ask about school and the ball game to lighten up the room.  You got up and brought a few slices of pie to the table.  As you set his down you leaned a bit to make sure he glanced at your low cut top.  He stammered a bit.  “you have delicious pie.” A glare from your son, a smirk on your face.  “I’m glad someone appreciates it.” You move to the sink and clean up dishes as you hear another slug and ouch.   You fight off the laugh you have and tell him he is always welcome for dinner anytime before walking up to your room.  

You were starting to wonder what it would feel like to have him touch you.  Your teasing and his reactions were becoming an addiction.  You fingered yourself imagining it was him that night and slept peacefully.  A few days later a knock at the door, it was him.  You had a V neck red tshirt and white shorts on.  His eyes went right to your tits, it was obvious you didn’t have a bra on today.  “Um…sorry is he home?” You just smiled and invited him inside.  “No he has practice, remember?” He apologized and turned back at the door.  “It’s ok, it should only be an hour or so, grab a soda and you can hang out in the living room till he gets home.” 

He smiled and walked to the kitchen, grabbed a pop and plopped down on the couch.  You set down some snacks in front of him, extra slow as he looked down your shirt.  He flipped the tab on the soda and it fizzed out everywhere spraying on you.  You lean up quickly brushing it off your chest and tshirt.  “Oh shit, I mean god so sorr….I….” You set your hand on his leg.  “It’s just a little wet, don’t worry about it.”  You could see him tense as you touched his leg.  He was getting hard and it turned you on.  You headed up to your room to get another shirt.  Stripping off the wet top and tossing the other in the bathroom sink with some cool water you heard him “sorry there is some on the couch too, what should I use to clean it up….” you walked out into the bedroom topless to find his jaw on the floor.  You smiled.  “Don’t worry about the couch I will get that later, just needed to find another shirt…..” god the way he looked at you had you wet.  
…….um……..you like what you see I take it.”  Taking the teasing over the boundaries his eyes glued to your tits.  “Shit sorry…” he covered his eyes and turned to rush out of the room.  “No its ok, I am sure you have seen boobs before, much better than mine.”

He turned back “No way yours are perfect.”  Hard swallowing every comment as he tried to look at your eyes but failed.  You squeezed them “Really, figured all the young girls would be better than some old milf.” You said it “God you did hear me, I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by it…” You walked up to him “Stop, I wasn’t complaining.  I like the way you look at me.”  He didn’t know what to do or say but you knew what you wanted.  You took his hand and pulled him over to the large white chair in the corner and pushed him down.  Straddled him and lifted his hand to your breast.  “I know you want to feel them, I want you to, just our little secret.” He was hard as steel under you as his hand fumbled over your breast.  You ran your hand along the back of his hair and pulled his mouth down.  Hips grinding on his lap as he sucked and licked at you.  His body jerking a bit under you, you felt him tense, then wetness against your shorts.  “It’s ok, I will wash them for you.  Leave your mouth on me till he gets home.”  

When your son got home he was wearing a pair of his shorts watching tv and you were making dinner.  “Dude why are you so early I told you I was going to be late with practice.”  He just shrugged and followed him down to the basement.  You brought down snacks and he had a grin ear to ear as you wiggled your bottom a bit as you climbed back up the steps.  A punch and ouch heard again.  “Stop looking at my mom like that, damn.” “Maybe she likes it?” You shouted back, dinner in and hour.  Oh you liked it alright.

You craved to be touched, soft was nice but that was for good girls.  You needed strong hands.  Nothing made you feel more alive than rough mauling hands on your skin.  One man was nice, but that was for innocent girls.  You needed your whole body taken.  Your tender flesh squeezed, slapped, fingered, pinched, bruised.  The more hands using your body the better, you came so much harder with their aggressive needs.  Probing, scratching, tugging, spreading…your body molded by their hungers till they exhausted themselves.  Nothing more satisfying to feel their filthy touches hours after they were gone.    

Her eyes shyly darted around at you and I as she served our drinks through the night.  A shy smile and eagerness to please easily caught your attentions.  Her noticeably tight nipples against her top caught mine.  It didn’t take you long to pick her over the dozens of regular sluts in the club that night.  You always had a thing for girls with braided hair.  Maybe it reminded you of the innocence we all once had, the idea that you could mold her to your every desire.  When you asked me for her tonight I stood and kissed your cheek, then approached her as she was stepping away from the side of the bar.  Her eyes wide and wondering as I explained we wished her to come home.  She looked at you looking at her, warm inviting smile and nod.  Back to me she didn’t deny the request but attempted to postpone it.  I quickly informed her we were not the type to wait just because of a time clock.  “Tell your boss that its an emergency and be at the side of our table in 3 minutes or we will pick another.”

We may or may not of chosen a replacement, but I could feel your need for her tonight so we finished our last drink.  Two minutes later you stood beside our table with eyes lowered, ready.  I watched you slip out of your seat and caress her cheek.  You took her hand and walked to the exit.  I followed after paying our bill.  By the time I met you at the car you had her on her knees in the gravel with her mouth under your dress.  “A little taste of things to cum my love?” Your smirk as you help her into the back seat with you.  I heard you instructing her to undress and let her open her legs for you.  Playful coaching on how she would tease her own pussy as I drove us home.  She did have lovely little moans.  As she played you let her know how our encounter would be.  That you had claimed her as your own pet and from now on she would call you mistress.  It always thickened my cock when you taught your little girls how to behave.

 At home you helped her upstairs, teaching her to crawl on all fours behind you obediently.  I locked up the house, went to the playroom to gather a few toys for you to use and found you on the bed removing your stockings as she knelt.  What a pretty little thing.  We both could easily see she was needing this just as much as you were.  You let her help you with your dress and as you lay down she crawled back between your legs.  Lapping slowly at your juicy flesh, I could hear the pleasure building for both of you.  I poured a drink and watched.  Such beauty and passion.  I could actually feel your first orgasm against her lips deep in my own core.  You praised her for her special kiss and returned the favor by placing her on all fours and moving your mouth against her own wet folds.  She looked at me for only a moment till her eyes closed and body shook.  So easily released against your wicked tongue.  I slipped off my coat and undid my shirt, pouring another glass.  

You took a glass rod and gave your new girl instructions on how to use it on you.  Slow and deep with her soft lips tugging your nipples.  She had you bucking at one point and I could feel the little growl building in you.  I handed you a little paddle as you sat up, lay her over your lap, and gave your naughty pet a spank.  She took it well, even seemed to lift up against your strikes urging you to continue.  A beautiful crimson on her backside, the paddle discarded and your kiss gentle on her stinging skin.  You stood and picked up a strap on letting her tighten it around you.  Then as any good pet, she turned, lifted slightly and waited to feel you inside her.  This was not as gentle as the light tongue you treated her too, you fucked her, hard.  She whimpered to show you her control, her willingness to be your everything.  I finished my drink and undressed.  I climbed in the bed beside you both and stroked my stiffening cock.  I massaged her tender breasts as she held my eyes with hers.  She shook and came for you again.  

You motioned for my attentions as you pulled out of her.  She watched you ease down on my manhood with your tight little ass, reverse straddle so she could climb over you.  Now she settled her sore cunt down on the plastic cock and as I pumped her bottom, she felt you filling her deeper.  She clung to you, suckled your heavy breasts and I held your hips where I needed them to be and drilled you harder.  I could feel you shaking when you burst, that and the wet flow of your juices running down to my shaft and balls.  Maybe it was hers too, I had no clue.  I just knew I was close so I let my seed fill your delicious ass.  You pulled off of my and out of her.  Now you found yourself on all fours savoring my cream off my cock.  I gave your pet instructions on how she should clean your rim of any excess cum and she held you as her tongue swirled.  I got up to shower, preparing to dress and take her home.  Normally by the time I was ready she would be waiting at the door, but it was late and you really had a connection with this one.  I came out of the bathroom in a towel to find her curled up in your arms on our bed.  Your smile let me know you may of found the one.  I climbed in beside you, kissed her forehead as she slept, and then your loving lips as you closed your eyes too.  Sleep my beauty with your pretty little pet.