Road Tripping

“You ready for a pit stop?”  I asked, looking across the car at you for just a split second.  I couldn’t get enough of you in that red dress of yours.

“Sure…” You said, confused, not seeing any signs for a rest area anywhere near by.  But you saw glint in my eye as I asked the question, and knew enough to trust me.

I pulled off down a dirt road that seemed to go nowhere useful and went for about a quarter mile until we were clearly off the road.  As I turned off the engine and opened the car door you noticed just how quiet and isolated it was here.

I got out and you did the same, closing the door behind you.  I took two steps away from the car and looked around, stretching, as you walked over to my side.  “Can you do me a favor and get my cell phone, I left it in the console.”

You sighed, knowing how forgetful I can be.  “No problem…”  Your voice trailed off as you turned around and crawled into the car to get it.  I turned around and saw your fine ass and couldn’t resist.

Heading back to the car I reached out, letting my fingers trail over your mound.  You arched your back, presenting yourself to me, and I pet you again, this time sliding my finger inside of you.  “Fuck, you’re so wet!  Like my policy of no panties in the new car?”

You pushed back onto my finger as you moaned softly, “Yes, Sir, very much.”

“That’s a good girl.”  I slide my finger out of you and you whimper in disappointment.  Lifting up the hem of your dress, I grab your ass, squeezing it, appreciating it.  You wiggled your bum in such a way that I knew you wanted more.

Looking up, checking to make sure that we were still alone, I undid the fasteners of my pants and let them fall.  Taking my cock out, I rub the tip up and down your dripping slit.  “Is this what you need?”

“No more teasing. I need you to fuck me Sir.”

I push forward, slipping between your silky folds as my hand grip the roof of the car. As I fuck you hard your moans drift out of the interior of the car. “Rub your clit for me, I want you to cum.”

You eagerly reach under your dress and started to rub your clit, your other hand against the other door as you braced yourself for my pounding.  We fucked like that, the only sounds were our breathing, moans, the wet slapping noises, and the rattle of crickets in the field.

Your moans changed, and I knew that you were close.  I fucked you harder and at once you exploded all around me.  Fuck!  Your orgasms always drive me insane.

As you calmed down, I grabbed your wrist and spun you around.  You feel onto the ground, and I slipped my cock down your throat.  Your hands moved to my ass, holding me there, as my cock began to twitch and I filled you with my cum.

When I finished, we straightened up our clothing and got back into the car.  “Feel better?”

“Yes, Sir.  But I might need another rest stop soon.”

I sighed.  “Sure, but this was our fourth rest stop in the last 40 miles.  I’m not sure we’re going to make it on time.”  You started to pout, thrusting your tits out to give me a good view of your cleavage, “Although, I’m not sure I really want to spend that much more time with your parents…”

You smiled your wicked grin and I started the car.  As my hand adjusted the gear shift, your hand adjusted my cock, and I was pretty sure that the next stop would be sooner rather than later.

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Puppy Play

You’re about to go to lunch when you get a text from me.  “Daddy got Princess what she always wanted.”  You looked at your phone wondering what that meant, when you heard a scratching at your office door.

When you opened it, I was there, on all fours, a collar around my neck and my leash in my mouth looking up at you.  You smiled, and squealed a little, as you grabbed the leash and lead me into your office.  You closed the door behind me before bringing me over to your office chair. “Sit.”

I sat down, my butt wiggling because I was excited to see you, but I was good and did as you requested.  Then you sat down in your chair.  I couldn’t control myself, I jumped, my front hands landing on your legs and I started to lick your face eagerly.

A Tied Present

Hubby invited me over, I was just expecting to hang out.  Instead, as soon as I say hi, I see he’s beaming.  “I’ve got a surprise for you!”

“Oh?”  I said, a little confused, a little intrigued. “What kind of surprise?”

Hubby’s smile broadened as he answered.  “She is upstairs waiting for you!”

Just hearing that made my cock stir to life.  “Well, what are we standing around here for?  Let’s not keep her waiting.”

Hubby shook his head.  “No, she’s waiting for You.”  Hubby emphasizes the you.  “She had so much fun last time she wanted this and asked me to give you her.  There’s a camera that’s going to video you guys so afterwards I’ll get to see and we’ll have something to remember this night.  You’ll get a copy as well, a memento of good times.”

I just kind of stared a little incredulous.  You decided to explain it in terms that I’d understand with no ambiguity. “I’m going to wait down here, and the two of you are going to have fun, the only rule being you can’t fuck her ass, that’s mine.  When you’re done, you’ll come down here and I’ll go up for my turn.”

“Are you sure man?”  I asked, my mouth watering, my cock fully erect.  I didn’t want there to be an issue later.

“Yes, we both are.  She wants this so badly!”

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A Photo is Worth Thousands of Words Part 6

Well, here we are.  If you have been following my blog for the past few weeks you know that I've been working on this six part story.  Today we're finally posting part six.  If you'd like to start at the beginning, which I would recommend, check out part one, part two, part three, part four , and part five.

I look down at you, your ass high in the air, cheeks spread and waiting for me.  It’s an incredible sight and completely arousing.  As much as I want to slide into your hole and make you feel like the dirty girl you long to be, I know that a little more patience will pay off for both of us.

As I lean forward to grab the lube off the nightstand, my sweaty chest presses into your soft ass cheeks.  Your fingers are warmed up by the compression as you continue to hold your ass open for me like a good girl.  I can feel our skin stick together as I pull away from you.

As soon as I am upright, I flip the lid of the bottle open and dribble a thin stream between your ass cheeks.  The cold liquid slowly starts to slide down your crack, however as it warms up, it speeds its decent down to your rosebud.

I slide my finger down your crack while feeling the slick lube coat my fingers.  Tentatively, I slip the fingertip lower until I feel the crinkled skin of your asshole.  Your whole body tenses up as you prepare for my finger to invade your tight hole, but I show the restraint that always drives you wild.  Instead of forcing my way in, I make not only your mind, but your body beg me for the privilege.

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I am straddling you, my cock buried between your breasts, your tongue licking at my cock head.  I am leaning against the headboard, holding on tightly while I try to keep control of my body.  I ease myself backwards until my weight is over my knees.  You have this look of pure lust on your face and I find it quite intoxicating.

My legs slip against your silky thighs while I move backwards.  When my knees make it past your hips, I move one leg at a time until I’m on my knees between your legs.  I can smell your arousal, potent and alluring, as your legs widen for me.

You shoot me a sultry look and lick your lips.  The hunger on your face is plain for me to see, but I’m enjoying making you squirm.

Experiencing a Perfect Reality

Leica’s heart pounded in her chest as she sat there waiting.  She was being a good girl, sitting on her knees, wearing some skimpy black lingerie.  She always felt sexy in the outfit.  Between the shiny vinyl on the cups and sheer material making up the body of the garment, it showed off so much, and yet hid just enough.  Of course, she also was wearing the matching black g-string.  Leica was a good girl, and after a week of planning, she was eagerly awaiting her treat.

She was so horny, sitting there, waiting, that she became hyper-aware of everything in the room.  The light was dim yet it was bright enough to see.  The floor and walls were concrete and above her head were rusty supports with water dripping off them.  She could hear the soft dripping of water echo through the space while she waited.  She couldn't help but commend them for picking such an unlikely location for their tryst.

She was also aware of her body like she had never been aware of it before.  Her heart pumped wildly in her chest.  Her nipples were hard and trying to poke through the vinyl material.  Her breasts felt heavy as they hung down, unsupported.  Her knees ached on the hard surface of the floor and her pussy was flooded with anticipation of what was in store.

She wanted to jump up, to run around and get rid of her nervous energy, but Leica was not allowed to.  So she continued being obedient like a good girl should be and sat there quietly.

Finally, when she couldn't handle it anymore she heard a voice from behind her.  “Don’t you move, do you understand?”

Her mouth was dry so she swallowed before she said, “Yes.” Leica’s voice sounded small in the cavernous space.

Red, White, and You

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The morning seems to be going along perfectly.  It is the Fourth of July, and since you have the day off you are able to sleep in a bit longer than usual.  It is so nice to wake up on a Thursday and have the time to relax and just be.

You head into the shower and wash off the dirt and sweat from the previous day before reaching for your shaving cream.  You spray a bit of the slick foam into your palm and run them up and down your leg, making sure there was a nice thick lather.  You rinse your hand off in the water until you are confident that you've got your grip back.  Then you reach for your new razor and uncap it.  Gently you draw it up and over your skin, watching as it follows your contours perfectly.  You think to yourself that this really is quite an erotic act.

Soon you’ve shaved both your legs and you are about to put the razor away.  Your mind flashes forward to what I’ve got planned for this evening and you decide to do a little bit more.  Your hand lathers up the cream again and this time you place your fingers on your pussy mound.  You work the lather around your delicate skin, and as your fingers move your body reacts with flashes of pleasure.  It feels so good it takes effort to remove your hand.

Lunch Hour Quickie

You are at your desk, about to head to lunch, when your cell phone vibrates.  Your hand leaves the mouse and slips over to the phone.  You flip it over and see that there’s a new text message from me.  “Meet me down stairs in 5 mins.”

As you look up from your phone, you realize immediately that you’re a bit flushed and your blood is pumping.  You hesitate for a moment, trying to find the right words to elicit a similar response in me, but give up.  “Yes, Sir.”

You look at the time as you place the phone back down on the desk.  You finish what you’re working on and save the files.  Then, grabbing your phone you head to the bathroom to freshen up.  You head into the stall and when the door closes you pull down your pants and panties before sitting down.  As you urinate you look down at your black satin panties, a little dark spot soaking the liner.  You finally figure out a nice surprise to give me today.

Office Discipline

As you stand in the corner, naked, I watch you tremble.  I can’t tell if it’s in anticipation or out of fear.  I walk up behind you and my hand slides around your body before wrapping around your neck.  I pull you back against me and you feel your skin press against my clothed body.  You whimper as I lean towards your ear and say, “You want to be a bad girl?  Fine.  I’ll show you how I treat bad girls.”

You are staring straight ahead as I undo the tie at my neck.  You feel my chest twist against your back as I fight with the silk with one hand and hold your head still with the other.  You are hardly breathing as I work.  I can feel your pulse quicken and your throat move as you swallow.

After a long moment the tie is loose and I let go of your neck.  My hands quickly move to grab your wrists and I push your body against the hard wall.  You feel the rough paint against your nipples as I manage to wrangle your hands together.  As soon as they are touching you feel the tie wrap around them and in another heartbeat they are securely tied together.

I spin you around and then take a step back.  You are so sexy, standing there naked, tied up a look of surprise on your face.  As much as you trust me, knowing I’ll only take things so far, you aren’t sure how much I’ll be testing your boundaries tonight.  My gaze follows your curves up your body, from your calves to your thighs, to your hips, to your breasts, to your shoulders and then finally your nervous face.  Your eyes are huge and pleading, and I can feel myself growing hard at seeing you this helpless.

Backstage Pass Pt. 2

Then, like in a dream you’ve had so many times before, Alex leans down and kisses you softly. He’s like a flame, melting away your insecurities and you feel yourself melt. You mouth opens and you feel his tongue slide against your open lips. You hands go to his chest and you feel his strong muscles move as his arms wrap around your body.

                                                                                  

When the kiss stops, you’re a little out of breath and your whole body is humming with energy. You expect Alex to pull away completely, but he hasn’t. Instead his lips are hovering just above your cheek, so close you’re not quite sure if he’s touch you are not. You skin is so alive, so sensitive, it’s hard for you to tell.

His lazy movements are driving you crazy. You want him to kiss you, but you can’t seem to find the words. He seems to sense this and you feel his lips travel up your jaw line to your ear. “You are so beautiful, Mandy.”

You can feel his hot breath carry the words directly into your ear and your body shivers in delight. As he leans in and licks your earlobe, you moan, your body unable to hold in your pleasure. He is playing with your earlobe, sucking it into his mouth before nibbling on it. Feeling him play with your ear and ear rings is incredible. You’d be putty to any man doing this to you, having Alex Long do it is mind blowing.

Restroom Rendezvous

God you look so hot in your black corset and jeans. The black leather jacket you are wearing over it just completes the outfit perfectly. With your brown hair cascading down your shoulders, you are something that walked out of a fantasy of mine.

Feeling emboldened by my arousal I walk up to you and smile. "Pardon me, but I'm not from around here and I'm looking for" I pause because I know that ‘a good time’ is not the right response.   "For a place to eat. Is there any place that the locals like to go?"

You flash me a smile that melts me, your lips shiny and red from your lipstick. "Sure, there's a place on Main that's great. It's not far, just a few block behind you and then two blocks to the right. It's on your left you can't miss it."

"Thanks!" I say and turn around.  I try to get my bearings and I must look all befuddled. "Two blocks behind me and then a few blocks on the right and it's on my left. Got it." I repeat your directions before I take off.

Something about me catches you off guard and you do something you never do. "No that's all wrong. Here, I've got the time, let me show you."

Dreaming A Little Dream of You

I woke up today thinking about your pussy.  It was the first thing on my mind, probably because it was the last thing I thought of before I went to sleep.  I want to taste you, to tease you, and of course, to please you.

I wish I was there to take your body and transform it into something that is only sexual.  Thinking of you naked makes my cock so fucking hard, and inspires my imagination.  I want tune your body’s sexual response like a world class musician would tune his/her instrument.  I want to play you until wonderful music escapes from your body.

I think about you there in bed, peaceful and relaxed.  I imagine watching you sleep, breathing gently and not aware of the world around you.  I’m starting to prepare to tease you but doing so quietly so you do not wake up before I’m ready for you to do so.

I attach restraints to the four corners of the bed as quietly as I can.  It takes a lot of effort not to wake you, and I’m constantly checking that the noise and movement isn’t spoiling the surprise.

I expect to wake you immediately upon touching your right hand, but for some reason you do not wake up.  I quickly tie it down to the restraint and then move to the left hand.  As the restraint around your left wrist is locked down, you start to wake up, although you haven’t completely made it to the land of the living.