"Look,
I know what you’re worried about. But it’s not like that, honestly. I
seduced you [trying the word on for size, she found she rather liked it]
because I wanted to do something a bit crazy, and I thought you were
hot. I want to have some fun with you, before I go up to Aberdeen where
the sun probably won’t come out for the time I’m there. Besides...” and
she paused, looking away embarrassed.
“Besides...?”
“When
I... touch myself, I always end up thinking of the same thing. A
strong, experienced man who will take me and use me for his pleasure, as
his toy."
Read on...
Sunday, 16 December 2012
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
Neighbourly Behaviour: a teaser
His eyes blazed. He said,
“Stand up.”
She obeyed instantly.
“Now take off your dress.” She obeyed smartly but he stopped her saying, “Slow.” in a lust thickened voice. She peeled the soft cotton dress up over her slim, soft thighs, then slowly revealed her little pink boyshorts. The crotch was unconcealably wet. She continued, slowly, as instructed, pulling the dress up to reveal her plump little tits, which sat high on her slender rib cage. Then she pulled the dress over her head and held it, unsure what to do with it. He took it from her, and cast it into the corner. He didn’t plan for her to be clothed over the rest of the evening.
He reached over, and pulled her knickers down, as though unwrapping a gift. His eyes, which had been half closed with lust, snapped open at the sight of her treasure. She was waxed bare except for a slender landing strip, the same sandy brown of her hair. Her lips were puffy, visible from the front. The skin over this most delicious portion of her was paler than her belly and thighs, belieing the briefness of that bikini she had worn on the beach during her breaks. He knew how much she must have enjoyed attracting gazes, strolling around in that little number. He admired how the pale skin covering her pudenda blushed at the separation, how the little gap between her thighs illuminated the cleft from behind. Her lips shone with the liquid his firm touch had expressed from her. His cock lurched at the thought of taking this eager girl and giving her a fuck to remember for the rest of her life.
“Lie back down on the bed. And spread your legs.”
His wish was her command. She lay down, exposing herself for him to see. She moaned as she felt his fingers touching her firmly, slipping in between her lips level with her wet hole, wandering inside a little, lubricating themselves. Then she moaned as he slid upwards. His fingers collided with her swollen, horny clit and she howled at the intensity of sensation. He began to slide his fingers up and down, now fast, now teasingly slow, making her buck her hips against his hand. When given the proper stimulation, Melissa was prodigiously orgasmic. She could feel the tingles of her orgasm building up, but subsiding sharply as he took his fingers away. She opened her eyes, and looked at him beseechingly. He raised an eyebrow at her, still fully clothed, sharply contrasting with her frank nudity. He touched his wet fingers to his lips, kissing them, then licking her flavour off them.
“You taste so good.”
Did this pique your interest?
“Stand up.”
She obeyed instantly.
“Now take off your dress.” She obeyed smartly but he stopped her saying, “Slow.” in a lust thickened voice. She peeled the soft cotton dress up over her slim, soft thighs, then slowly revealed her little pink boyshorts. The crotch was unconcealably wet. She continued, slowly, as instructed, pulling the dress up to reveal her plump little tits, which sat high on her slender rib cage. Then she pulled the dress over her head and held it, unsure what to do with it. He took it from her, and cast it into the corner. He didn’t plan for her to be clothed over the rest of the evening.
He reached over, and pulled her knickers down, as though unwrapping a gift. His eyes, which had been half closed with lust, snapped open at the sight of her treasure. She was waxed bare except for a slender landing strip, the same sandy brown of her hair. Her lips were puffy, visible from the front. The skin over this most delicious portion of her was paler than her belly and thighs, belieing the briefness of that bikini she had worn on the beach during her breaks. He knew how much she must have enjoyed attracting gazes, strolling around in that little number. He admired how the pale skin covering her pudenda blushed at the separation, how the little gap between her thighs illuminated the cleft from behind. Her lips shone with the liquid his firm touch had expressed from her. His cock lurched at the thought of taking this eager girl and giving her a fuck to remember for the rest of her life.
“Lie back down on the bed. And spread your legs.”
His wish was her command. She lay down, exposing herself for him to see. She moaned as she felt his fingers touching her firmly, slipping in between her lips level with her wet hole, wandering inside a little, lubricating themselves. Then she moaned as he slid upwards. His fingers collided with her swollen, horny clit and she howled at the intensity of sensation. He began to slide his fingers up and down, now fast, now teasingly slow, making her buck her hips against his hand. When given the proper stimulation, Melissa was prodigiously orgasmic. She could feel the tingles of her orgasm building up, but subsiding sharply as he took his fingers away. She opened her eyes, and looked at him beseechingly. He raised an eyebrow at her, still fully clothed, sharply contrasting with her frank nudity. He touched his wet fingers to his lips, kissing them, then licking her flavour off them.
“You taste so good.”
Did this pique your interest?
Thursday, 6 December 2012
Strap on vignette
Written in response to a Fiverr request
We're at your place, mostly naked, kissing fiercely. We're occasional friends with benefits: we don't often find time in our busy schedules for each other, but when we do, it's electric. It's wonderful to play with a male whose mind is as depraved as my own. So I'm not surprised when you bring it out, but not a little excited.
"I bought this when I knew for sure you'd be coming over." You have a charming little blush on your face, colouring your cheeks and extending a little onto your bare chest. Your cock, bulging below your underwear, is visibly twitching. I am already nude, my hardened nipples giving away my own extreme arousal. I slip on the straps, sliding my soaking cunt onto the smaller of the two dildoes, moaning as I engulf it. I turn on the vibrator, and bite my lips. I turn it down a little, not wanting to cum before I’ve satisfied you. Once I’ve adjusted it to fit, I grab your hair and pull your face to my crotch.
“Suck me, slut.”
You comply. God, you look so hot sucking my cock, swirling your tongue round the tip. I can see precum leaking through your underwear, and I can practically feel it flowing from my own fake cock in response to your lips. I grab your head and force it down, feeling resistance at the back of your throat, fucking your face relentlessly. I clutch my tits, pinching my nipples at the sight of you. When I pull out, your lips are swollen. You look so slutty and eager.
“Turn over.”
I roughly yank down your underwear, revealing your puckered hole. I’m so horny I can’t resist my filthier impulses. I feel you gasp as I start to rim you, fucking you roughly with my tongue. I feel your arse twitching, and your moans are driving me insane. I reach for the lube on the nightstand, and introduce one, then two, then three fingers into you. Then I lie back, and grab your hips, manoeuvering you onto my thick cock.
“Oh fuck, oh god yes,” you moan, as you slowly engulf the thick dildo in your arse. I slap your bottom and growl,
“Ride me whore.” You are nothing loath. Oh god, you look so sexy bouncing up and down on my strap on. I love that I’m filling your horny, hungry arse, your cock is leaking onto my belly, the vibe buzzing my clit. I lean forward to lick your cock clean, and you fuck my mouth as I fuck your arse. The vibe, my fingers squeezing my nipples, your salty juices on my tongue, it’s all too much and I cum, convulsing around the dildo inside me. I lean back, stroking your face, and murmur,
“Cum for me, slut.” I grasp your cock, well lubed by my saliva, and let you fuck my hand, your eyes screwing tight as you ride ever closer to your own orgasm. I feel your warm cum spray over my neck, my full, bouncing tits, and my tummy. I can’t resist tasting your essence on my nipples. You collapse forward and we embrace.
“Once you’ve recovered, it’s my turn,” I whisper in your ear, and I feel you smile.
If you liked this, you'll love Strap on Honeymoon, now available on Amazon.
We're at your place, mostly naked, kissing fiercely. We're occasional friends with benefits: we don't often find time in our busy schedules for each other, but when we do, it's electric. It's wonderful to play with a male whose mind is as depraved as my own. So I'm not surprised when you bring it out, but not a little excited.
"I bought this when I knew for sure you'd be coming over." You have a charming little blush on your face, colouring your cheeks and extending a little onto your bare chest. Your cock, bulging below your underwear, is visibly twitching. I am already nude, my hardened nipples giving away my own extreme arousal. I slip on the straps, sliding my soaking cunt onto the smaller of the two dildoes, moaning as I engulf it. I turn on the vibrator, and bite my lips. I turn it down a little, not wanting to cum before I’ve satisfied you. Once I’ve adjusted it to fit, I grab your hair and pull your face to my crotch.
“Suck me, slut.”
You comply. God, you look so hot sucking my cock, swirling your tongue round the tip. I can see precum leaking through your underwear, and I can practically feel it flowing from my own fake cock in response to your lips. I grab your head and force it down, feeling resistance at the back of your throat, fucking your face relentlessly. I clutch my tits, pinching my nipples at the sight of you. When I pull out, your lips are swollen. You look so slutty and eager.
“Turn over.”
I roughly yank down your underwear, revealing your puckered hole. I’m so horny I can’t resist my filthier impulses. I feel you gasp as I start to rim you, fucking you roughly with my tongue. I feel your arse twitching, and your moans are driving me insane. I reach for the lube on the nightstand, and introduce one, then two, then three fingers into you. Then I lie back, and grab your hips, manoeuvering you onto my thick cock.
“Oh fuck, oh god yes,” you moan, as you slowly engulf the thick dildo in your arse. I slap your bottom and growl,
“Ride me whore.” You are nothing loath. Oh god, you look so sexy bouncing up and down on my strap on. I love that I’m filling your horny, hungry arse, your cock is leaking onto my belly, the vibe buzzing my clit. I lean forward to lick your cock clean, and you fuck my mouth as I fuck your arse. The vibe, my fingers squeezing my nipples, your salty juices on my tongue, it’s all too much and I cum, convulsing around the dildo inside me. I lean back, stroking your face, and murmur,
“Cum for me, slut.” I grasp your cock, well lubed by my saliva, and let you fuck my hand, your eyes screwing tight as you ride ever closer to your own orgasm. I feel your warm cum spray over my neck, my full, bouncing tits, and my tummy. I can’t resist tasting your essence on my nipples. You collapse forward and we embrace.
“Once you’ve recovered, it’s my turn,” I whisper in your ear, and I feel you smile.
If you liked this, you'll love Strap on Honeymoon, now available on Amazon.
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