(NSFW 18+) AN EROTIC ESCAPE -Welcome to where fantasy, desire, love, lust, passion, and playfulness are encouraged. I write & role play erotica as an escape from the stress & frustration of real life. I am a Daddy Dom by nature and will do everything to ensure you leave here satisfied. So let comment to let me know what provides pleasure to you.
It had been too long since I had you sitting in my lap. Those soft kisses as you lean back on my chest and rock your hips. Slow, fluid, finding our rhythm together as you take me deeper. My large hands flow over your soft skin as you sway against my thickness. Nothing feels better………so come sit in my lap baby!
“You always go out of your way to love and care for me. Tonight it’s your turn. Lay back and close your eyes. Focus on my touch.”
Slow and strong my hands move over your body undressing you. I leave the panties on for effect as my thumb brushes over your soft mouth. I lean down nibbling on your bottom lip as your breathing hitches. I can feel your reaction to my other hand in every kiss. I lean back so I can watch you open yourself as my hand moved across your damp cottons. Gently pulling them to the side, my normal rough controlling grip now caresses and teases your flesh. My fingertips damp as they trace along your trim before easing inside. Holding your beautiful face as I stroke deeply. Every muscle flexing in your stomach as your hips lift and fall in need. Contractions against my fingers as you start to lose control. I don’t ask you to give permission tonight, you are left free to cum and cry out in pleasure completely alive with my desired touch. Orgasmic bliss shatters your body in thousands of pieces with no worry as I hold you carefully. I exhaust your body till you are weak and trembling, even as I pull my fingers free and lay another soothing kiss on your lips.
“You are the reason I am filled with passion, my love is forever!”
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Laying back in the bath with you laying against me. My hands lather your body and hair to wash you. You tease my cock with your little bottom wiggling against me as my hands move along your body slowly playing, cleaning you. When I wash over your breasts your nipples stiffing against my soapy palms and you moan as I move down your stomach. I start to masturbate you under the water as you close your eyes and spread your legs wider. I dip my fingers into your tightness while you turn your head and nibble on my kiss. You tense and burst, crying out from the pleasure of a powerful orgasm. I slow my touch as you catch your breath. You stand and sit on the edge of the tub reaching down in the water to grab my thick shaft. You run your tongue over your lips as you stroke me slow feeling me grow even harder in your little hands. Faster you jerk my throbbing cock as I watch the suds still dripping off your perfect body. Just looking at you there with a lust in your eyes pulls me to the brink. I beg you to take it, growling and groaning as you feverishly fist my cock. My hips lunge as the thick stream of cream bursts from the tip up in the air and lands on my chest. You milk every drop but keep me hard so you can climb down and ease onto me. My rod pulsing inside you as you take my shoulders and ride. My hands cup your ass as the water splashes over onto the floor, my mouth feeding from your tender nipples as I feel you quickly tighten and shake into another orgasm. Slowing your hips you hold me hard and deep as we kiss to catch our breaths. You reach over and take the shampoo, washing my hair with me still rocking your hips across mine. You rinse it out then nibble along my neckline as you feel me swelling again. Leaning back you arch your back and snap your hips as we both erupt together in perfect bliss. You crash against my chest as we let the water calm around us. Love you baby.
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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.
“You’re absolutely beautiful but I have to go to……..”
“Shhhhhhhhhhhh”
“Baby you know I have a busy…………”
“Shhhhhhhhhhhh”
*smirk* “What would we do without my money and all these……….”
“Shhhhhhhhhh”
There is nothing in this world I would not do for you, my love is deep and true. Every smile, every touch, every glance warms my heart but you are the devil sometimes. “The Devil!” We both know I have to go to work and we both know that you laying there naked looking so fucking delicious is always going to get my blood pumping. “Damn it you know how badly I want to open you up and push into you to hear your moan my name but I have to………”
“Shhhhhhhhhhh” *giggles*
Clothes hit the floor, sheets follow, legs thrown open wide with a long slow thrust into you as you curl around me and moan my name in my ear. You don’t even have to say a thing, I am yours, you just say it cause you know it makes me harder inside you. I feel your teeth on my ear and neck as I drive powerful stroked into you. I feel you cum as the moans deepen right before you roll me on my back to straddle me. Your naughty smirk widens “Now its my turn baby…………”
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” I grin and grip your hips. You caress my face with a light laughter and rock gently on me. Kissing and touching as we continue our lovemaking. Beautiful, how incredibly beautiful you are my love. Watching you take what you need from my body. Laying your body to mine exhausted. I wonder if I will make it to work tomorrow?
Best friends through college and roommates for years after until you found the man of your dreams. Within months she moved out knowing he was the one for you and you needed your privacy. She was jealous of the time you spent with him but he was a good man. She kept her wild single life flowing but it didn’t feel the same. The clubs you both went to was your places. So when your new man proposed to you over the holiday she was ecstatic for you but deep inside needed to find something new, someplace new.
The new year came and fell with the snow and you rarely saw her visit. You talked all the time but it was not the same. You were planning weddings and moving in with him, focused on work and a new family. She was hanging out with new friends from the club and took a new job that starting next month would require her to move out of state. It left an empty feeling in both of you.
Your fiance had to travel for work this week and it was odd how cold his house was, well your house now. You tried to keep busy but after two days of texting how being alone was driving you nuts she just giggled with you and said she would come spend the night….”nothing a bottle of wine and bad movies can’t fix”. Soon after the doorbell. You hopped up and swung the door open to a smile and a hug. She went right into the kitchen and started pulling glasses out as you watched her. Watching movies, draining the first bottle, and getting cozy under a blanket together on the couch felt like the old days. She glanced over….”you complain about it being cold but you have a fireplace…?” You admitted you didn’t know how to use it cause it was gas. Again laughter as she popped out from under the blanket and turned it on with a click of a button. Roaring laughter between you both as she slipped back under the fleece with you.
More wine, light conversation about her leaving, your wedding before you both confessed to how sad you were to be apart. She was regretting moving and how much she loved you. “I love you too” wrapped in another snuggled hug she held on to you for a bit longer than normal then you felt her kiss your neck lightly. It sent shivers down your body. You didn’t say anything as she seemed to lay against you and look back at the end of the movie. All you could focus on was how her lips felt on your neck. Your mind wandered, you never played like some of your friends did in school. You were so close yet never had an intimate or drunken moment with each other. You looked at the empty wine bottle. She shifted and kissed your neck again.
Your eyes closed. The kiss was so soft, wet, your body tingled as you felt her hand move along your leg. You held your breath as you felt her rub over your shorts and a gentle sucking against your shoulder. This time you moaned a bit as your legs unfolded and welcomed her touch. Was it the wine? The fear of loss and distance? Just the deep love you held for each other? She move her hand into your shorts under your panties and massaged your wet aching core. Your hands gripping on her as she kissed around your nape and finally to your mouth. Swirling tongues and hands exploring each others bodies. You unbuttoned her jeans and reached down in to find her soaked for you.
Whimpered sighs and groans of pleasure as you undressed each other. Mouths and hands warming every inch of each others skin. The blanket spread out on the floor by the fire leaving just two girls pleasuring each other painted in reflected flickering of the fire. She rolled you over and moved her mouth over your body in some sort of kissing massage. As she squeezed and nibbled your butt she slipped a finger inside you again. Her teeth and tongue against your lifting bottom. She took you into orgasm again and again. You pulled away only to lay her back and taste her skin from her firm puckered nipples to her wet silk. She curled her legs around you as you showed her ecstasy. You lost count on the number of orgasms you both shared until you found her curled up in your arms sleeping. Maybe you were not the only one alone? You lay there holding her, in love with her, knowing your man would be back at the end of the week and you would soon become his wife. She was going to leave but she would always be yours. You felt her kiss your neck again. You lifted her chin and kissed her smile with yours.
Your mother and I were nudists and spent our younger years being wild and free, traveling to explore the world. A swingers mentality until we found out we were pregnant with you. Realizing it would be best to settle down a bit, but still adamant about our beliefs, we found a small farm out in the country and pulled away from society as a whole. We grew or raised our own food, gave you toys that I hand crafted, and only had a few articles of clothing for when we had to go to town for emergency supplies, never taking you to expose you to others.
As you grew older you knew no other way, a bit naive because you only learned from real experiences with us or the few books we chose to have around. No television, no cell phones, no real connection with the outside world for sixteen years. You walked around the farm freely enjoying nature and surrounded by a special love. Everything we did we did for each other.
Over that time your body had developed and you started to feel things inside that you didn’t understand. I would see your door closed and the only time that happened was when your were having girl talks with mom. Most days you were full of bounce, a song on your lips, warm hugs and butterfly kisses but today you had a real odd look on your face at breakfast. Nothing was said but after you went to your room and closed the door.
Your mom checked on you then found me out in the barn working. She explained to me that you had been having dreams, urges and could not explain them. She had to have the talk with you and left you in a dazed state. I laughed at first at the description of your conversation and you being so old I had presumed you knew. “oh she has heard us, didn’t know what we were fighting about” I burst into laughter on that and got slugged in the arm. “you need to talk to her.”
“Like hell I do…….the bees and birds are your deal.” she just shook her head ‘no you are not hearing me, I already covered that its the urges.” I looked at her “Well just tell her its natural and teach her to touch to relieve it” I went back to work as she walked off in a huff. Dinner was the same except now both of you were in an odd state. After we ate you were off to your room and as your mom cleared the dishes she nudged me. “Its time to show her real love.” Now I am a pretty smart guy but even that one went over my head. My confused look was answered with a wake up idiot glare. “Oh….OH, wait what? You want me to…..” She just smiled and turned to the sink. “Be gentle”
I walked upstairs and knocked on the door. “hey sweetie um your mom though I oughta….well….” I closed the door and sat on the bed. “you wanna talk or something?” You just scrunched your nose and shyly looked away. You were never shy with me so I knew. “Ok, ok look I get it, your body is changing and you are feeling things.” oh god was I really having this moment? You looked over at me and I could tell you were looking AT me, my body. “You have nothing to worry about, its all natural, I stand and show myself to you. “The body is a beautiful thing and we are not ashamed of it.” You were biting your lip and staring at me, after all these years. I sat back down. “Daddy am I beautiful?”
“Of course you are, the most beautiful girl I know.” a slight hesitation ‘but mom says I am a woman now, cause you know the bleeding stuff.” I hold my breath then stammer out “well yes you are a woman now sure, a beautiful woman.”
“And its natural, to look to touch? To um feel things?” I smiled warmly. “Yes baby its very natural we all look, touch, feel things its life.” Watching you sigh and relax a bit then look over your own body “Did mom show you how?” “She told me but I just don’t know if I am doing it right.”
“Well boys touch a bit differently but all I can tell you is that you will know if you do it right cause it will make those feelings you have very intense.” Then a question I was not prepared for. “So how do you touch? We were very open so I just told you basically how I did. Your face was flush in seconds. “So if its natural why don’t I see you and mom doing it?” I laughed on that one and recognized that upset you. “Sorry just….well, hell i don’t know I guess we just were waiting till you were old enough?” not really sure what to say there. You reached down and started to rub looking over at me. I could tell by the swelling in your eyes and your mouth parting slightly that you were feeling it. “Can you stay and show me your way?”
So I took a hold of my cock and slowly stroked it as it grew before you. Your fingers moved around fumbling and you put one inside. I could see the wetness and as much as I was trying to be your father I was aroused. “Your mom told me you had dreams…” more blush. “just of you hugging me, feeling you touch me.” I let go of my cock “you want me to help you?” a slow wide smile. “Would you, please?” So I moved beside you and held you as you leaned back against my body. My strong hand slipped down and began to rub you. Hips rocking and pressing to my touch as you moaned. I felt your hand reach back and hold on to my neck, fingers in my hair as you shivered. You lay close and watched me touch you till you felt the heat, your hand squeezed my neck and you shook into a powerful orgasm. I kept rubbing as you had several more then I gently stopped. “Daddy that felt so incredible, sorry I made a mess.” Its ok, why don’t you take a bath and I will have clean sheets put on.
You hopped up after kissing me and headed for the bath. You stopped looking back at me. “Oh and mom said I could touch you too, can I do that after the shower?” I was already rock hard. “Tell ya what, go start the water I think I will help you learn more in there.” Excited hop back in your step you rushed off to the shower. As I started pulling the sheets off I saw your mom step in the room with a fresh batch. “Its ok I heard her, now go show her the rest.”
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It started out as a girls night of drinking and confessions of sexual excursions. Stories turned into bragging and a comparison on skill was challenged. On a mission they rushed out of their sorority and over to the dorms to find a willing subject. An easy task as they find one of the frat guys just coming out of the community showers wrapped in a towel. They rush him talking over each other trying to explain their need for him to play a game.
Looking over the girls how could he resist as they pulled him down the hall. He pointed out his room as they impatiently waited for him to unlock it. Shoving him through the door and re-locking it they push him back on his bed and start to undress. A wide grin and a tented towel rising higher knowing he is about to have some fun. They explain as they toss their clothes away that they each bet they were the best at giving hand jobs. Pulling the towel away then knelt and set the parameters of the challenge. No use of mouth, only their hand, rotating each girl every 60 seconds.
The brunette grabbed his erection first and started tugging on his cock. Every minute on the clock another set of fingers wrapped around his shaft as the others pouted. They each stroked him harder as he fought not to cum. They begged for it, wanting to be the champion of masturbation and as they each took their turns he was losing control. Finally! His cock spilled his cum on his stomach as they each took a turn to taste the benefits of the game. One that they planned to do often.
Do you think of me? Those moments where you have opened yourself to my words and let them penetrate you so deeply that you can feel my touch against your skin? Do you sit at work slipping your hand into your panties to rub that tender clit or move your little soft hands under your blouse over your breasts? Do you take long baths masturbating to the idea of my hands washing you? In the morning can you feel my tongue part your flesh to wake you? Have you leaned against a wall or bent over your furniture and thrust your fingers in your aching core knowing how my cock would stretch you?
Do you think of me as much as I think of you? I crave you, I need you. Open your mind and body completely! Cum for me and show me you’re mine
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Came home to find the house quiet again. I poured a drink and hung up my coat, slipped off my tie. At first I was not concerned you would dare to break rules again tonight. You had been out all night several times this week already so when I told you to cut back I expected the fear alone to keep you in. The whiskey fell as did the night hours into the morning as I sat in my chair watching the front door. Dressed like a slut with the smell of booze on your lips, you tried to spin some silly tale that may save your ass. Not buying any of it tonight. Realizing you lost the battle against my anger and buzzed you started to run your fingers along my shirt. No longer pleading but trying to flirt your way out of it. Was this how you played all those boys at school I wondered? Dressing provocatively, light touches, giggled flirtations. Just stirred the beast in me more.
A quick grab of your wrist, a tug of my strong arm and you were over my lap. I whimpered stop as I ripped your skirt off only to find you bare ass under it. That was all it took. I wailed on your ass as you thrashed in my lap pinned under my strong hands. I don’t know at what point you stopped thrashing and just lay there taking it but I kept assaulting your backside as it burned as hot as my frustration. When I finally caught myself I stopped and looked down at you laying there, you were…..you were giggling. “How drunk are you?” Watching you look up at me “Not drunk enough to not notice your hard cock poking my belly.” Jesus I hadn’t noticed but as soon as you mentioned it I could feel the thickness pressed against my slacks under you. “It’s ok daddy I get horny sometimes too, like right now.”
My whole mindset changed as I felt you purposely wiggling on my lap. You were trying to keep me aroused. “Don’t stop daddy, punish me, pleasure me, show me your the boss of me.” I swatted you again and you purred at it, again and again I slapped your bare ass as you lifted up for more. The next thing I knew my fingers ran down between your legs to feel how wet you were. I dipped them inside you as you pressed against me. Now I was finger fucking you as your pussy tightened quickly to hold me in deep. I felt your first and second orgasm immediately against my fingers. You slid off my lap as my fingers came out dripping. I watched you scramble between my legs and fumble to open my pants. There was not thought of don’t, stop……….all I could imagine was how good your mouth was about to feel as you took me out and licked my hot thick cock. Wide eyes as you swallowed it and the way you rubbed my sack I leaned back and felt you empty my cock in your mouth with a firm squeeze.
You pulled back licking the drops off your lips as you pulled yourself off your knees. You leaned over “night daddy” and rushed upstairs. I sat there with my cock laying out dripping on my pants wondering if you would remember what just happened, wondering should I feel guilty, wondering when I was going to taste you?
Exploring Desires 