Obeying Orders

“Spread your legs for me”  he told her.

She did as he asked. She spread herself, draping a leg languidly over the arm of the black Verksam desk chair. He could see the bright red of her panties, the slight hint of fur beneath. She ran a hand up a leg, blushing back at him as he stood in front of the closed door, hands behind him on the latch.

Dropping a hand to expose her curvy hips further. She smiled coyly, sheepishly she asked “Do you like the view ?”

“Remove the jacket and shirt,” he spoke.

His face was stern, not acknowledging her it seemed. But his eyes, black dark eyes, shimmering pools of nothing were fixed on her. She removed her jacket, then top, exposing matching red bra holding her bigger than average breasts together.

Her breasts were heaving in time with her breathing, they were jumping for his attention, gathering his focus, she could see him looking at them and it caused her nipples to set firm, pushing outward from the lacy bra.

He saw her look back at him, her smile was replaced by a hesitant biting of the lip.

“Put your hands behind your head.”

She did as told, her tits jumped forward, back arching displaying her hips seductively. He took notice of the curve of her hip, it shot from head to toe throughout his body, coursing through him, his body became electric, the feeling in him percolating, his cock was beginning to harden.

He walked over to her, she was hypnotized by his gaze, the words he spoke, the lean muscles were tight against his rolled up shirt, veins sprouted from his arm. Predator like he stalked around her, his eyes looking her up and down. She was nervous about what his gaze said to her.

She trembled with her arms behind her head, moisture building between her legs, she was aching for his touch, the flood inside of her was beginning to overwhelm her already weak dam.  She felt his touch on her neck and the floodgates broke.

He took her other leg and positioned the limb so it was hanging over the opposite armrest. Being sure to lightly graze her flooded reservoir, she moaned at his touch, pleading for him to kiss her. She instead received a silk blindfold covering her eyes.

” If you obey my love, if I have to remind you of the rules, it will be lash time.”

She quieted when she heard that phrase, “if you obey”. Obeying, her mind dove again to the calm waters where gently she floated.

Her body began to sway within the confinement of the chair, her hands were now behind her back tied, attached to her ankles, to restrict her moving her legs together. She knew he enjoyed her moving her body slowly, displaying her tits for him, her lips pouting aching for his kiss, the kiss she knew was to come. Inhaling the memory of his body to hers, his hard skin next to hers, floating on the waves with her.

He then caressed her neck, even slower than before, lingering on each bit of skin, fingering it lightly as it were a delicate instrument. Then suddenly spun the chair slowly around twice, stopping her directly in front of him.

He now looked directly at her, studying her body, she was his prey, this morsel was to be consumed slowly, savoring every last bit. Not knowing when the next opportunity for a meal would come along.

Her legs spread and tied in such a manner, allowed him perfect access to her fuzzy strip of fur between her legs. Covered in red lace, he stroked it slowly, causing her to moan deeply. He then produced a pair of scissors cutting away the barrier that separated him from his prize. He cut away the thong very brusquely, causing a slight whimper from his pet.

He then stood up to give her what he knew she was wanting, taking his time, to let his breath be felt on her skin, flowing  into her mouth to the ends of her feet, washing over her. She was stretching mouth open for his lips, he paused, then kissed her wetly, his tongue swirling around his, she was sucking him into her.

He leaned back from her, looking at her desire, her face wanting him, yet unable to tell him so. She could not ask him for anything, for that was against the rules, accepting this made her desire him even more so.

He returned to her aching pussy, inserting his fingers, tickling her clit, spreading her lips to tease her mercilessly. She had come once already, which was allowed, but now her swollen clit was pleading to cum once more.

He then pulled her hips to the very edge of the chairs leather seat. He then pulled a wooden ruler from the desk area, lightly tapping her pussy, she responded to each slap hungrier than the last, moaning for him, pleading for him to allow her to cum.

Slap !

“Not until I say my pet !”

Slap ! Slap !

He quickened the pace, seeing her face flush and moans grow louder. He stopped slapping her clit, her breathing was fast, he could tell she was about to cum again, yet he wasn’t going to allow to cum yet. Not until he had his dinner.

He decided that he should quiet her, by placing his cock in her mouth. The chair having superb adjustment easily facilitated this. He pumped his cock furiously into her mouth, her sucking it hard, he dove farther into her mouth. He enjoyed her sucking his cock right before she would cum. She attached her mouth to his member, sucking it firmly and not wanting to let it go.

“I am about to cum” he gasped between breaths

She knew as well, his cock was throbbing hard against her mouth, she felt his explosion inside of her, hungering for him desperately, her hips moving to an unseen cock.

She wanted to cum now, she pleaded with the cock in her mouth, as he came, she was begging to be allowed release.

He looked down at her, the cock inside her, eyes looking back up at her, pleading for his permission. Licking his cock with her tongue slowly, she asked even more seductively.

He gave her permission, but only with the paddle. And only if she could cum for him within fifteen seconds. If she did that then she would be allowed to fuck him tonight without any restrictions on orgasms.

All it took was five seconds and one slap of the paddle.

As she came all she could think of was fucking him later tonight !

Teasing Georgia

I am feeling like tying Georgias hands behind her back, telling her to kneel on the ground. I would wrap her legs in rope so she had to ask for help to stand. At the same time there would be another girl on our bed, on her hands and knees, a collar around her neck, a rope from the collar to the bed. I would display her ass so  Georgia could see it, thinking about the girls pussy, wondering what it feels like, gazing at the curves, the seductive pink lips parting ever so slightly. I would look at Georgia while I was fingering this girl, getting her wet for me, stoking my cock, all the while Georgia watches unable to participate.

I would lightly flog Georgias nipples, caress her mouth, tease her body. I allow Georgia to suck my cock slowly getting it properly hard and wet. Once Georgia has it sufficiently hard, I would step up to our girl on the bed, then slowly slide my cock into her. I would look at Georgia while I am fucking this girl, pounding her, asking Georgia if I should go fast or slow, if I should slap or squeeze this girls ass. Always looking deep into Georgia’s eyes as this girl cums for our pleasure, her ass shaking, her pussy wet, swollen, satisfied.

I wouldnt cum though, thats for Georgia.
~JM

My Neighbor

Her lips felt soft against the sagging weight of his testicles. Her lips sucked them as they were grapes dangling in front of her. Her pink tongue slathered the cleft of his inner thigh. Reaching with her right hand she squeezed his upright cock, feeling the pulsing goodness exciting her to lick him even faster.

His name was Davis, he lived next door to Anna, who at this moment was thinking why she hadn’t met this Davis guy before. She was merrily slurping at the hardened cap, Davis hands were running through the dark locks, pushing her deeper onto him. Anna swallowed his cock, plunging her mouth down on the shaft and Davis’ cock disappeared into her mouth.

She started sucking him faster, Anna’s head bobbing up and down to her own rhythm,  Davis’ pelvis thrust into her mouth awkwardly. As his cock was throbbing against her tonsils, she thought of her office manager penetrating her from behind his large hands holding her hips tightly. She imagined her office manager would have a good size cock too.

The thought excited her, she removed her mouth from his cock held it firmly in her right hand while she proceeded to straddle him. Anna’s warm pussy covered him tightly, their  musky aromas blending in the air. Davis’ toes curled while letting out a loud groan, as she had all of his organ inside of her. Hungering for his mouth, she bent her slender body towards his, massaging his cock slowly with tight magical walls.

She straightened herself upright, nipples still pebble-hard, both out of breath, gasping.

“I dont want you to come yet”  Anna said, dismounting Davis. She stood up, walked to the end table drawer and slyly removed a pair of handcuffs. She turned, dangling them seductively from her right index finger, she looked into davis’ eye.

” I want you to hand cuff me bend me over and fuck my ass.”

Davis stood up, his cock still hard protruding from his sweaty body. He stepped towards her took the hand cuffs still without saying anything. He grasped her shoulders and roughly spun her light body around. Her breasts swung wildly which turned Davis on even more. Cuffing her wrists behind her, he spread her legs with his own feet. His cock was missile-like now, her pussy wet, swollen, pink with anticipation as he slowly nosed the head of his shaft into her.

She groaned, “Oh fucking god, that feels so amazing, I love your cock” Anna cried, ” fuck me!fuck hard!”, she was almost whining the words.

Davis slid his cock inside of her wetness, a tight pussy, he felt it clench around his cock hungrily. It filled her up, and she kept moaning “fuck yes” then began screaming for him to fuck her harder.

He grasped her hips, sliding into her deeply, thrusting harder, his rigid body becoming tighter, veins bulging. The slapping of their bodies kept the tempo of Anna’s screams of delight. The deep animal groans came and went.

“Fuck me harder fuck my pussy !” she cried. She was pushing all of herself into him. Her head between her legs, slightly bent. She loved being handled like this. To be used so thoroughly, like a toy to be fucked, she wanted to get the most out of this neighbor but she could tell he was about to cum.

Davis was driving his cock into her faster with each thrust, he was to the point of elation, his love piston pounding hard, then everything stopped. He exploded into her, his body sagged, and hr struggled to keep from falling over. She leaned back into him straightening herself, his cock still inside her, she arched her neck nuzzling against him.

“Your cock is so fucking amazing, I had no idea you could be so neighborly.”

“Anytime I can be of help, or you know, if you need to borrow some sugar.” he replied running his hands over her hard nipples.

“Hah!”she said, “I will remember that, now if you dont mind I need to clean up”, kissing his cheek, then tilting her head to the door.

Davis, surprised at this lack of thought for his feelings, mutely walked out the door. Anna, seeing him leave, just smiled, and turned to go shower.

~JM

She Likes Women

Laying in bed with G, idly being amused by the plastic porn on tv, the stiffness of forced acting finally morphed into two girls going to the ladies room. Predictable dialogue ensued and wouldnt you know it the plump breasted darker haired girl was going down on the less dark haired girl.

Then G commented, “Ive done that before.”

Eyebrows raised, I love it when G talks about having sex with other women, I asked if she did it in the stall or on the counter top as being demonstrated by the two nymphs on tv.

G is bi and I love it when talks about her sexual adventures with women, it will usually lead to some sort of play between us, and this time was no exception. We began kissing, feeling, and pressing our bodies against one another. Probing and feeling, both getting stimulated, eager to enjoy our togetherness, our magical sexual bond.

As I was very hard, and her very wet, I told her to show me how she would lick a womans pussy for me, to show how she would enjoy anothers clit, hands on her head, moaning and squealing to her delight. Harder I slammed into her, her mouth seeking out the invisible fuzzy treat.
As we both came together we kissed deeply, arms wrapped around each other, melting into a simple comforting embrace.

I love it when she talks about women.

~JM

Couldnt Help It

Each day she was usually in the same place, today she was standing there sipping a coffee and reading a book, something with a  picture of a buxom woman in a land of mushroom dreams. He caught her eye, and she caught his, they smiled, each felt an eruption of vibrations.

He stopped said “Hello, is the book good ?”

She replied something to the effect of “Yes it is good…to kill time.”

He didnt really hear her, he was intent on looking into the round dark eyes, eyes that reached into him deeply, the gentle parting of her lips when she spoke gripped him all the more tighter. She felt the same about him, she noticed his long dark hair cascading down his broad shoulders, lean shoulders the biceps were exposed, taught and tan this man was specimen in front of her.
He offered to refill her coffee.

She replied “No thanks, but can I tell you something.”

“Yes, you sure can.”

” We have seen each other every day in this spot for a couple of weeks now, we make the same goo goo eyes, and I am going to guess we both are thinking the same thoughts. Lets fuck! “she spoke matter of factly and quite sexily too, dangling her coffee in her hand, she closed her book and looked at him hungrily.
“Well where shall we go, my lovely friend.”

She said follow me.

He followed here through the office building to the elevator, trying not attack each other that second, they nodded politely to the middle management couple in the elevator with them.

They got off the elevator and him following her past the sterile cubicles of workers, to a row of glassed in offices, he followed her in and she closed the door.

There had been no words spoken between them, they were merely acting on animal insticts. Both were attracted very intensely to each other. Wanting to take the other wildly, it didnt matter how, against the wall, bent over the desk, on the ground, both just wanted to be naked with the other.

She motioned for him to sit in the chair. She locked the door, and spun his chair so his back was to the door.

He was about to say how he really liked the Jackson Pollock on the wall, when she straddled him grasped his head and kissed him deeply. Her tongue diving into his warm mouth, her hands running through his hair, feeling his skin, his large hands and growing hard on. He was so enthralled by her feasting on him in this way he never noticed that the chair had wrist cuffs and she had him clamped down in the chair unable to move his hands.

“I like to make sure I get fucked properly” she told him licking his ear.

Guiding his pants off, his penis saluting her smartly, swollen and hard, she cradled his balls in her hand and soaked his cock with her mouth. He began to moan and exclaim loudly. This she had to stop, the walls were not thick and people would hear. She had an easy solution to keep this man quiet. She stepped around to her desk and out of drawer produced a ball gag and quickly had him muffled. He was a little hesitant first, eyes widening, muttering what the fuck, but once she caressed his cheek and squeezed his cock he was quite docile.

His cock sufficiently moistened, she unzipped and removed her slacks, she wasnt wearing panties. She then turned her back to him, and very very slowly guided his cock into her pussy. She arched her head back, her long silky hair fell onto her back and she let out a deep quiet moan. Feeling him inside her she began to slide up and down, ever moistening, slow to begin, feeling him swell even more and begin to pump his hips faster. She held him down, her ass slamming down onto him, her grip on his cock was very firm. She had absolute control of this mans cock. Her sleek legs straining, her pussy squeezing tighter she was ready to make him cum. She increased her rhythm and felt him climaxing muffling louder and more intensely under his gag.

When they came together the world stopped for a moment. Each wallowing in the post adrenalin high, feeling each others wetness. They stayed that way for a minute, he didnt even want his gag removed.

She finally got off of him, removed his gag, and the straps from his wrist.
She zipped her pants, and straightened her blouse, checked herself in the mirror, turned towards this wonderful stranger and stated.

“You can leave now.”

She Is All Mine

When she is just getting out of the shower and standing naked I want to take her hair in my fist and thrust her head to my cock. Positioning my cock in her mouth with one hand the other on her ass seeking her moist pussy, keeping her bent over. She gets wetter the more I pressure her on my cock. Thrusting my hips fucking her mouth her body is completely mine, I work my fingers inside of her, getting her ever more wet and swollen for me. I then push her to the bed, her ass facing me and my cock slides in. I let the feeling wash over me, feeling her warmth and wetness, I thrust harder and feeling her ass against me I sink deep inside of her, slamming her ass and my balls next to her. I grip her hips tighter and pull her into me, filling her, we connect as one  and then fall into a sweet embrace on the bed, enjoying our skins, and our electric love.