God I love watching you.
I've been frozen in place at the foot of the bed as I watch you undress. Slowly revealing more and more skin.
I snap out of my trance when you tug at my tshirt, pulling it up and over my head. When you reach to undo my pants I cover your hands with mine, stopping your progress.
Leaning forward I capture your lips in a brief kiss, before gently pushing you towards the bed. “I want to watch you.”
You flash that sexy grin of yours and climb onto the bed. Rolling onto your back you don't waste any time. Caressing your stomach you slowly move upward to cup your breasts, kneeding them before pinching and pulling on your nipples.
Spreading your legs, you slowly caress your way down over your stomach with one hand. I strip off the remainder of my clothes as you run your fingers through your arousal – you're so fucking wet.
Climbing onto the bed I kneel between your legs as you tease your opening with two fingers. Slipping them inside, you thrust them several times before you move to rub your clit.
You set a fast pace as you begin to thrust your hips. I'm on sensory overload as I take in the glorious sights and sounds before me.
Your moans fill the bedroom and I can't resist any longer as I move in for my first taste of you.
Wednesday, 17 October 2012
Thursday, 16 August 2012
Unrequited Love
I'm thinking about her more than I should.
I'm thinking about her in ways that I shouldn't.
It's distracting and all consuming.
I think about touching her, kissing her.
I think about making love to her, fucking her.
I wonder how she feels, how she tastes.
What's she like in bed? Does she like her sex vanilla flavoured or is she into kinky?
My own personal home movie plays over and over again in my head. The two of us together. Her touching me, caressing my body as she drives me crazy with her mouth.
I slip my fingers inside my panties as I imagine her going down on me, making me feel so fucking good. It always surprises me how wet I am when I think about her.
I close my eyes and pretend it's her touching me, her fingers sliding through my arousal as she teases my opening and rubs my clit.
I grind my hips. As an orgasm races to greet me I desperately grip the sheet with my other hand.
It's not long and I'm there, swearing as I come hard.
In the minutes that follow I bask in the after glow. Like it really happened. Like she's really here with me.
But then I'm back to reality and the familiar ache fills me heart and the pain returns.
She's not here, she never will be.
She doesn't return my feelings.
I'm not forever on her mind and in her heart.
I don't need her to say the words. I just know that I'm not the object of her affections.
So I'll continue to be all that she wants from me, her friend.
I'm thinking about her in ways that I shouldn't.
It's distracting and all consuming.
I think about touching her, kissing her.
I think about making love to her, fucking her.
I wonder how she feels, how she tastes.
What's she like in bed? Does she like her sex vanilla flavoured or is she into kinky?
My own personal home movie plays over and over again in my head. The two of us together. Her touching me, caressing my body as she drives me crazy with her mouth.
I slip my fingers inside my panties as I imagine her going down on me, making me feel so fucking good. It always surprises me how wet I am when I think about her.
I close my eyes and pretend it's her touching me, her fingers sliding through my arousal as she teases my opening and rubs my clit.
I grind my hips. As an orgasm races to greet me I desperately grip the sheet with my other hand.
It's not long and I'm there, swearing as I come hard.
In the minutes that follow I bask in the after glow. Like it really happened. Like she's really here with me.
But then I'm back to reality and the familiar ache fills me heart and the pain returns.
She's not here, she never will be.
She doesn't return my feelings.
I'm not forever on her mind and in her heart.
I don't need her to say the words. I just know that I'm not the object of her affections.
So I'll continue to be all that she wants from me, her friend.
Wednesday, 11 July 2012
I Want
I want you.
I want your hands all over me.
Your fingers sliding though my arousal, thrusting deep inside.
I want you mouth on my body, tasting my skin - setting me on fire.
I want your body pressed into mine, hips grinding.
I want to cling to you as you have your way. Turning me on, making me come as you take what you need.
Sunday, 24 June 2012
First Taste
As her hands caress my body my skin is set on fire. Her teeth graze my nipple before it's engulfed by the warmth of her mouth.
I desperately clutch at the sheets as she licks and sucks her way down my body. We both moan as she takes her first taste of my desire.
Sunday, 3 June 2012
Disco
Moving together on the dance floor, the beat of the music vibrates through my body. She's gripping my hips as she grinds against me. Our kisses are hungry.
I guide us to a dark corner of the club. Slowly I run my hand up her inner thigh. I moan into our kiss when I realise she isn't wearing panties.
Monday, 21 May 2012
At The Office
You’re at work, it’s 5:00 pm, nearly home time. You're sitting at your desk when your office door opens. What could it be now, you just want to finish work and go home.
I walk into the room and slowly close the door, locking it behind me while gazing into your eyes. I’m wearing a long coat, buttoned up to my neck, what could be underneath?
As I walk towards you, I slowly begin to undo the buttons, one by one until I get to my belly button. You can see that I have nothing on underneath.
I walk around the desk to stand directly in front of you and lean forward to kiss you, gently licking your lips. As I do so, you can see my breasts through the undone section of my coat.
Before you can say anything I take out two pieces of rope and tie your wrists to the arms of your chair, my eyes never leaving yours.
Your begin to protest, afraid that we'll get caught. I lean forward again and kiss you long and slow, exploring your mouth with my tongue. You can’t stop a moan of pleasure escaping. Just as the kiss begins to get passionate, I pull away, just out of reach.
I caress your face with my hands and run them through your hair, another moan. I then repeat the action on myself and continue down to the remaining buttons on my coat, undoing them agonizingly slow, revealing my body. Once they are all undone, I let it fall to the floor. Do you like what you see?
As your breathing becomes heavy, I begin to touch myself, exploring my body. I touch and squeeze my breasts, playing with my nipples.
You beg me to let you touch me, I ignore you and step back a little to sit on the edge of your desk.
Ever so slowly I lift my legs up and place one either side of your hips, spreading them to reveal my already wet pussy. The expression on your face is a mixture of surprise and lust, your mouth feels dry.
I begin caressing my body again, starting at my shoulders and working down in circles until I reach my breasts. They are already sensitive, with the nipples standing to attention hungry to be touched. I begin to squeeze them, pinching each nipple hard. A low moan escapes me, my body shivers with pleasure.
Again you beg me to let you touch me. I simply meet your gaze and say nothing, returning to what I am doing.
My left hand continues to touch my breasts while my right one moves lower and lower, you feel yourself getting wet.
I begin to touch my clitoris, never breaking your gaze, increasing the speed gradually until my body begins to jerk with an orgasm.
After moving to take something from the pocket of my coat, I resume my position on the desk, a flirtatious smile playing across my lips. You soon realize that I have brought a dildo with me. Your excitement builds with mine.
While still rubbing my clitoris, I caress my body with the dildo. It is thick and long, maybe too big for me. Your eyes trace its path down my body, stopping at my soaked pussy, as I use it to play with my clitoris and lips.
I then lean forward and hold the now wet dildo to your lips, allowing you to lick and suck at my juices. You don’t realize that you are breathing hard, nearing an orgasm.
Only briefly letting you taste me, I take the dildo and push the tip inside my pussy. Inch by inch I push it in, until it is in as far as possible. I set a slow pace of playing with my clitoris with one hand and thrusting the dildo in my pussy with the other.
With each thrust I quicken the pace and do it harder until it is pounding inside me, filling me completely. My moans turn into screams as I arch my back come hard.
As you watch the magnificent scene your body suddenly jerks with an overpowering orgasm of your own. You beg me to untie you, to let you lick my juices.
As the final orgasm makes my body spasm, I look into your eyes, still I have not said a word.
I remove the dildo from me and bend down to pickup my coat, the room smells of sex. I quickly put it back on and do up the buttons, placing the dildo in one of its pockets.
Your eyes are filled with pure lust as I lean forward and kiss you passionately, letting my hands wonder downwards to squeeze your breasts through your shirt. Your nipples are hard, you shudder at my touch.
As I untie your wrists, I gently nibble one of your ears and whisper. “Baby, that was the appetizer, the main meal will be waiting for you at home.”
Before you can say a word or move to embrace me, I turn and walk to the door, unlock it and walk out without looking back.
The End.
Thursday, 17 May 2012
Tease
She's teasing me, stiletto heels and a short black dress showing off legs that go on forever. A plunging neckline that serves her cleavage up on a platter.
By the time we get to her apartment I’m dripping wet and ready to rip her clothes off.
Sunday, 6 May 2012
The Desk
Another one written a long time ago. . . .
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I’m at home, sitting at my desk trying to work. Already naked, you walk in and start massaging my neck and shoulders, making me relax. Soon you start nibbling on my ears and kissing my neck, all the time massaging my shoulders. I feel your body brush against me and it makes me moan.
Reaching around from behind you undo the top two buttons of my shirt. You reach in and feel inside my bra for my breasts. I moan and arch my back as you caress and squeeze each breast, my nipples hardening from your touch. I caress your arms as you work on my breasts.
Gently gripping my shoulders, you stand me up and move the chair out of the way. From behind, you undo my pants and pull them and my panties down. Next you push me forward so that I am lying across my desk on my stomach.
Going to get the strap on, you come back with it already on. You position yourself behind me and begin teasing my wet and throbbing clitoris and pussy, moving further up to also tease my ass. My body is shaking, wanting you badly.
Slowly you put your fake cock inside me, inch by inch until it is in deep. I move my hips against you but you grip them with both hands to stop me. I cry out in frustration, wanting, needing you.
You stay still for what seems like forever. Suddenly you pull out and thrust in hard, as deep as you can. I throw my head back and scream with pleasure, my pussy gripping your long, thick cock.
The pace you set is fast and hard, thrusting deep each time, gripping my hips for leverage. I begin to scream as my body jerks, shaking the desk, knocking over the lamp. My first orgasm comes quickly, followed by another.
Still you thrust hard and deep, increasing your speed. I lose all control of my body, having another orgasm while screaming your name.
The pressure of the strap on against your clitoris makes your body jerk with an orgasm, we climax together. Your body collapses forward on top of mine, both lying there exhausted for several minutes.
You stand up and gently withdraw from me. After removing the rest of my clothes you take my hand and lead me to our bedroom.
The End.
* * * *
I’m at home, sitting at my desk trying to work. Already naked, you walk in and start massaging my neck and shoulders, making me relax. Soon you start nibbling on my ears and kissing my neck, all the time massaging my shoulders. I feel your body brush against me and it makes me moan.
Reaching around from behind you undo the top two buttons of my shirt. You reach in and feel inside my bra for my breasts. I moan and arch my back as you caress and squeeze each breast, my nipples hardening from your touch. I caress your arms as you work on my breasts.
Gently gripping my shoulders, you stand me up and move the chair out of the way. From behind, you undo my pants and pull them and my panties down. Next you push me forward so that I am lying across my desk on my stomach.
Going to get the strap on, you come back with it already on. You position yourself behind me and begin teasing my wet and throbbing clitoris and pussy, moving further up to also tease my ass. My body is shaking, wanting you badly.
Slowly you put your fake cock inside me, inch by inch until it is in deep. I move my hips against you but you grip them with both hands to stop me. I cry out in frustration, wanting, needing you.
You stay still for what seems like forever. Suddenly you pull out and thrust in hard, as deep as you can. I throw my head back and scream with pleasure, my pussy gripping your long, thick cock.
The pace you set is fast and hard, thrusting deep each time, gripping my hips for leverage. I begin to scream as my body jerks, shaking the desk, knocking over the lamp. My first orgasm comes quickly, followed by another.
Still you thrust hard and deep, increasing your speed. I lose all control of my body, having another orgasm while screaming your name.
The pressure of the strap on against your clitoris makes your body jerk with an orgasm, we climax together. Your body collapses forward on top of mine, both lying there exhausted for several minutes.
You stand up and gently withdraw from me. After removing the rest of my clothes you take my hand and lead me to our bedroom.
The End.
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