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My Desire

By: Dracona



Lying here beside you I watch the moon play across your face as you sleep. Would that make you cringe self-consciously? I know it would. Perhaps I will tell you in the morning. I do love to make you squirm.

Your face is turned away from me. I can just make out the curve of your cheek. It makes me think of how soft it felt under my fingertips when I cupped your face in my hands. I remember how I had tilted your face up last night so that you had to look into my eyes. I saw the wanting there, a need that matched my own so well. Your lips were so full and warm when I brushed my thumbs over them. They parted ever so slightly beneath the pressure and I saw just the tip of your tongue dart out to run over the inside of your bottom lip. I wonder....were you nervous? Until last night our relationship had been on a fairly equal footing. Recently however, I found myself wanting to possess you in a new way, wanting to feel you helpless under my hands, to hear you beg.

I remember the surprise on your face when I took your wrists and held them behind your back. How you gasped when I twined my fingers in your hair and pulled your head back leaving your neck so vulnerable. Oh how sweet your skin tasted! I couldn't help sucking and biting gently until you cried out. Not in pain so much, oh no, more with the pleasure it gave you. In the moonlight as I watch you I can faintly see the darker shadow on your skin where I left my mark.

I can smell your scent now, that dark sweetness that is yours alone. It calls to me and I have to be closer to you. I move ever so carefully, I don't want you waking. Not yet.

The quilt covers your body and it makes me frown. I want to see you. I took your clothes from you last night and I know that beneath the quilt you are bare. I remember the sound of cloth tearing as I pulled your clothing from you. You spoke then, asking what had come over me. It was a very good question. Was it some demon that now controlled my actions, or merely a desire too strong to ignore? I gave you the only answer I had. I claimed your lips, plundered their softness, forced them to open for me. I can't describe the thrill I felt hearing you moan as you pressed closer to me.

Your breasts are uncovered now. Pale in the light cast through the open drape. There had been no time for closing them, or for the nightly ritual of checking the door locks. No, the craving I had for you didn't allow for such mundane concerns. I had to have you. I loved the way you cried out in surprise when I had pushed you back with sudden force and caused you to fall on the bed. You had started to giggle until you looked into my eyes. 

What did you see there? Whatever it was it caused you to moan softly. That was my undoing. 

Your nipples will be tender in the morning. They had felt so good, like firm ripe fruit between my teeth. How long had I merely savored their sweetness, kissing and nuzzling, biting and sucking them hard? I know that you were nearly frantic before I had my fill of them. Your hands had tugged futilely at my hair trying to direct me, but this night was mine. I usually love the way your hands feel on me, but last night they were in my way. I wanted no interruptions of my plan. 

Plan? Yes, I admit it; I had planned this for several days. Did you wonder where the scarves had come from? Neither of us owned any like them, long and silky to the touch. One wrapped around your wrists binding them together and then to the headboard of our bed. Had I ever moved so quickly before? I wanted you helpless before you could think to object. Your ankles met with a similar fate as your wrists, but I did not secure them to the posts at the foot of the bed. No, that was not enough. I passed the ends of the scarves through loops made from a nylon rope that passed between the mattress and the box springs of our bed. I can't help smiling now as I think of it. Your astonishment gave me the time I needed. I pulled the ends firmly until your knees had to bend and your legs had to part to their farthest extent.

Oh the sight you presented! Helpless and vulnerable, and so damned beautiful. My heart is pounding in my chest even now as I think about it. You were breathing so fast, your breasts rising and falling enticingly. For a moment I was tempted to renew my attentions to them, but my gaze followed the motion of your breathing down over your stomach and lower. The surprise was mine this time. When did you shave the thick bush that I so loved to tease my fingers through? Has it been so long since we loved one another? Perhaps you have been making some plans of your own. None of these thoughts had found a place in my mind last night however. My only thought was of the treat that lay before me. 

You must be missing the warmth of the quilt in your slumber. You are shifting restlessly. I hope you aren't going to wake. I want to savor these memories for just a little longer. 

I can see you better now with the quilt gone. The length of your leg, so firm and shapely, your feet so amazingly tiny compared to my own. The muscles of your thighs quivered beneath my lips as I laid a trail of kisses along one all the way to the top. The hollow there is so ticklish. It was cruel of me to dance my tongue in tiny circles until you begged me to stop. It was the first time you begged last night, but not the last.

Seeing the bare triangle between your thighs reminds me of the fascination I felt last night. I had to lay my cheek against your mound and feel the softness of the shaven skin. There was no trace of stubble; the shaving must have been recent. I couldn't help rubbing my lips back and forth right where your lips begin to swell and part, such an amazing feeling. I remember how the position of your legs had you wide open to me, nothing hidden at all, but all I wanted right then was to feel the smoothness of your skin beneath my pursed lips. 

How easy it is to lose myself in the wonder that is you. Everything about you fills me with such longing. The slight thrusting of your hips and your soft moans broke through my worshipful trance. You were pleading with me again. Not to stop this time, but to go on. 

"Please...", you whispered. I continued to rub my lips against you as I asked you what you wanted. You wouldn't answer. You knew that I knew what you wanted me to do, and you knew that I wanted to hear you say it. Yet you hesitated.

I let my mouth hover, the warmth of my breath washing over you, causing goose bumps to rise along your thighs. I asked you again what you wanted. Your stammered reply had filled me with a rush of power. You seemed so shy and yet so in need. 

"L-lick me..." you had whispered almost as if against your will. Perhaps I will pay for my next actions when you wake, but last night it had seemed the thing to do. I had turned my head and ran the flat of my tongue against your thigh from juncture to knee. Your cry of frustration had caused me to bite back a chuckle. I can be so wicked at times. 

I asked you if that was not what you had wanted. You cursed at me! Even now the memory of those words coming from your sweet mouth makes my body burn again.

"Lick my pussy, damn you!"

Ah, music to my ears! What is it about the word 'pussy' coming from a beautiful sexy woman that brings out the beast in some of us? I had dipped my head with a swift predatory motion and making my tongue flat and stiff had drawn it from your tiny puckered anus to the hard nub of your clit. Oh how you had screamed! It was a beautiful sound. One I needed to hear again and again. I began to flick my tongue over your clit, circling it round and round, drawing it into my mouth and suckling it. I gave you no soft gentle work up, I devoured you. 

I bit down on your clit just hard enough to make you yelp and while you were distracted by this I slid two fingers deep into you. You were so wet. I could feel your juices running down between the cheeks of your ass. I was suddenly starving for your unique essence, that sweetness that is yours alone. I pumped my fingers into your drenched pussy with long hard thrusts as I sucked on your hard little clit. I could feel your body tense all around me and hear your cries as they grew louder. When your time was upon you your body arched up from the bed and you came with a wail to rival the wolf's howl.

Remembering the way you sounded I can feel the wetness gathering between my own legs. It had been so amazing to take you that way, and yet it had not been enough. I had been prepared for that feeling. I knew that I would want to go farther, to take complete possession of you.

As you lay trying to catch your breath, perhaps thinking that I was finished with you, I rose onto my knees between your trembling thighs. My hands had worked swiftly at the buttons of my jeans and revealed the reason I had remained clothed. Your eyes were still closed and you hadn't seen the long thick cock that I pulled from the open fly. I don't know how you had missed the bulge it had created in crotch of my jeans, but I knew that you had. 

I remember how I had hooked my elbows behind your knees and leaned over you pulling your bonds tighter. With one swift hard thrust I had filled you with my cock. Yes, mine, not given by nature but an extension of my lust for you nonetheless. Your eyes had flown open and you had screamed. Such a scream as I had never heard from you before. Raw and primal, a combination of pleasure and pain, lust and aching need. I had felt it reach to my very core. 

"You're mine!" Had that been my voice growling against your neck as I thrust into you again?

"Yes!" You had cried joyously. 

I had slammed into you harder, my teeth sinking into the already tender and marked skin of your neck. I had felt the waves beginning in my own body and I could do nothing to stop them. I was lost then, heedless to anything but my own overwhelming release. Your head had thrashed from side to side, incoherent sounds coming from your lips.

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Lying here beside you I watch the moon play across your face as you sleep. I reach down and caress the ever hard cock still protruding from my jeans. I don't remember pulling the quilt up over you before I had passed into oblivion. I don't know how you are able to sleep still bound the way you are. There is one thing I do know. The night is not over, and I have much more planned for you before dawn comes.

My Desire



I went to bed last night thinking about you and me. You are standing in front of me in your boxer shorts. You know how much I like boxer shorts on a man and how it turns me on. My pussy is so wet in anticipation of getting my lips, tongue, and mouth on your rock hard cock. I am looking into your eyes and smiling as I lean forward to plant feather light kisses on you face from your forehead working my way down your face to your lips. 

Then, I kiss you and you kiss me, our tongues entwine in a mating dance rubbing and stroking, our breaths blending together. Your hands slide around my waist and pull me closer as my hands follow suit. I moan and break our passionate kiss and begin to plant feather light kiss down your cheek tracing a imaginary line that only I can see down the side of your neck my tongue swirls around your Adams apple as I continue following that line in my mind's eye across your shoulder blade where my teeth lightly rake over the bone. I feel your hand flex against my waist. Your head is thrown back, you are totally enjoying my slow intense investigate of your body. I smile into your skin and repeat the process on your other shoulder blade as my lips and tongue form a trail down your chest. I find one of your male nipples swirl my tongue around the tip, my lips close around the arouse flesh and I suck gently but firmly. I feel your moan and it drives me on to repeat the caress on your other nipple. 

Then, I slide my lips to the center of your chest as my tongue licks a path down your stomach; I break our embrace to kneel down. I slide my hands slowly up the inside of thighs and underneath your boxers pulling them down your legs and you step out of them as your manhood pops out. I resist the urge to take your cock into my month. But my tongue continues following this imaginary line, I cross your hip and the junction of your thigh. I kiss, lick, and swirl my tongue against your flesh as my teeth gently nibble your skin. Your hands are resting on my shoulders and I feel your fingers flex as a result of my caress. Your response to my loving only makes me repeat it on your other hip. 

Then, I kiss back to your cock and my desire. My fingers encircle the base of your cock as my thumb presses firmly on the pea shaped prostrate between the base of your cock and balls. Your whole body arches at my caress. My other hand rubs up the base slowly, I can feel every vein and the blood pulsing through your cock makes my hand tingle. I continue to stroke and rub firmly against your prostrate. I lean forward and swirl my tongue around the head of your cock gently sucking and stroking the head matching the rhythm of my hand stimulating your prostrate. I know that the texture of my tongue on your sensitive head turns you on. You are bucketing up and down to my loving of your rock hard dick. I love the taste of your pre-cum and I'm getting wetter and wetter from sucking and stroking your cock. The head of your cock is leaking more and more pre-cum. I can feel your balls tightening and I firmly swirl my thumb against that pea sized prostrate applying just enough pressure that sends electric shocks through your cock. I love doing this to you because when you cum you shot long heavy loads of cum. I rubbing that prostrate and swirling my tongue around and around your cock head as I suck. It is wet with my saliva and your pre cum. You are moaning your pleasure and your body is bucking up and down to my gentle fisting and licking. I know you are close to shooting a load of love juice. My pussy is spasming in response to the feeling your cock head sliding in and out of my mouth.

I am sucking firmly on your head now as my hand strokes up and down firmly slow circular motions on your dick. You cock appears to lengthen with each stroke of my hand. You bucking up and down as your body tense and you arch up at the stimulation of your prostrate triggers your orgasm. This is the moment I love experiencing that first taste of cock juice. It is so warm and sticky; I'm swallowing, slicking, and slurping up each explosion from your cock hole. I stop stimulating your prostrate and just slowly stroke firmly up and down your dick milking it of all of your cock juice swallowing it in to my hot wet mouth. I slurp and suck your cum it creamy and hot and salty everything that a cock lover loves. I lick you clean from the tip of your cock head to down your balls my tongue is like a warm, wet cloth cleaning up every last drop of my baby's love juice. Your cum taste so good baby...



My Desire



This story came about because of an overwhelming desire to write a story for you. I don't know if it was because you needed it or I needed it, but here it is. 

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It had been a long 2 years, 3 months, and 1 week, but who was counting, right? 

It always amazed me how many things brought you to my mind. Sunflowers, the color blue (your eyes and your favorite color), Panda Express, Lincoln Mark LT's, even Pizza Hut (our first dinner). I have wondered so many times in the past years how much I bring them into my life, or how much you send them into my life to remember you by. 

It was Friday night of a hellish week and I was really looking forward to a long hot bath and lots of sleep. Two days before I had to face work again and I was going to take full advantage of the quietness of my apartment since my son was at his dad's house until Sunday night. 

I began the climb of the two flights of stairs up to my very cozy apartment. I love the southern exposure I have that looks out on the hills. There are no streets or houses to look at. I always feel like I am living in the fields of Kansas with the green rolling hills as far as the eye can see when I look out my windows. Just another reminder of you, I think solemnly as I get to the second floor stairs. 

I can hear someone pacing on the third floor but don't pay much attention since my neighbor is a bit of a social butterfly and always has people coming and going. I'm mentally undressing and drawing the bath as I reach the top of the stairs. I finally glance at the person standing there, and it's you. 

You looked the same as the day I last saw you. You have a little more sadness around your eyes, but overall you look so good to me. Hope has kept me waiting for you all this time. I am having a hard time keeping that hope from flying free as I look at you. You smile at me and extend your hand with a bouquet of daisies and sunflowers wrapped in yellow and blue ribbons. I smile and smell the sweet aroma of the flowers, and amazingly enough wonder where in the world you found sunflowers in December. I begin to say hello but you hold up your hand to silence me. 

You get down on your knees, touch my hand, caressing your thumb back and forth on the back of my hand, and kissed it. 

You said, "First, I want to say thank you, in person. That was the last promise I gave you and I wanted it to be the first one I kept with you. Secondly, I know that our history has not been that great for you. You have suffered so much pain at my hands. I want to tell you how very sorry I am to have caused you that pain. I beg you to forgive me for not picking you when I knew I should have all along. I was afraid I wouldn't live up to what you thought I was. I had promises to keep, but they are now fulfilled. I want to make promises to you, if you'll allow me, and I want to keep those promises, above all others in my life." 

I began to cry the second you got down on your knees. After you stopped speaking, I realized you were waiting on my reply. I looked at your much larger hand still holding mine and felt how cold your hand was. You obviously had been standing outside for a long time waiting on me. With your back injuries, you should not have been standing in the cold, but you didn't want to take the chance of missing me. I looked into your beautiful blue eyes and saw that you were crying too. I could read in your body language of slumped shoulders, frowning mouth, and overall dark aura, you thought I was going to say no, because I was taking so long to answer you. 

I smiled and said, "I was about to have dinner and take a bath, would you care to join me?" 

I saw the complete disbelief in your eyes. "Could I have heard her correctly? Did she just invite me in? How can she be so full of love for me after everything I have done?" I saw all of these thoughts flash in your eyes. I laughed and pulled you up onto your feet. I turned around, transferring the flowers to the arm of the hand that you were still holding so I could unlock the door. 

I walked into my apartment and pulled you into the warm, inviting heat. I dropped my bag, kicked off my shoes, pulled off my coat and put the flowers gently down on the dining room table. You still held my hand in yours. I looked down at our hands and smiled. We released each other's hand to take our coats off. I turned around and held you in my arms the way I have been wanting to for 2 years, 3 months, and 1 week (really much longer than that). After hugging for what seemed like an hour, you pulled away and looked at me. 

"How can you accept me into your life so easily after everything that happened?" You asked. 

With a deep knowledge of love and understanding, I looked you in the eye and said, "Because I have loved you since the moment I met you 14 years ago in that clinic. When you walked into the clinic, my world shifted. I felt I had known you forever before I even spoke to you. I convinced the girls at the clinic to let me do all of your treatments. After speaking to you and working on you, I knew we would always be in each other's lives. Your soul spoke to mine in ways I'm even now still figuring out. That's why I gave you my number in that silly birthday card. I wanted to know you more. The short amount of time we were together has kept me going all of these years. I have loved you since day one, and I still do. No matter what has happened between then and now, the fact that you are here now, is all I need to know. You being here now, at this moment, means I get to be in your life, until the day I die, right?"

You got down on your knees again, hugged me, running your large hands up and down my back, and said, "Yes. That's why I've come to you now. The divorce was hell but it's over with and I spent some time finding myself and asking how I wanted my life to be. The answer kept coming back to you. You are who I want in my life. Your beautiful heart and love has always been the lighthouse beacon for me through the fog of my life."

I pull you up again from your knees, smiled, and laid my hands gently on your face. "I knew you would come to me, I just had to wait." I said. "Now let's have dinner." 

After a long dinner filled with touching, loving words, caresses, and kisses it was time to relax in that hot bath I had been fantasizing about. You sat on the couch in front of the fireplace as I went into the bathroom. You were still in shock that I not only wanted to see you again, but that I had loved you for years without hearing from you. 

I walked into the bathroom to start the bath. I have a huge soaking tub that will easily fit both of us, with some imaginative positioning. I start the hot water and put in the honeysuckle bubble bath. I light the many candles around the tub and turn off the overhead light. When the tub is full, I walk back to the living room and pull you up from the couch. 

"Will you take a bath with me?" I asked. 

"I am honored that you want me to." You say. 

We walk into the bathroom hand and hand. After stepping up onto the tub, I begin to kiss you. Your back, I know is really bothering you from standing in the cold for so long. As I slowly kiss your lips, I reach down to unbutton your shirt. I delight in the feel of your lips against mine. I move my lips back and forth against yours, enjoying the softness of my lips contrasted with the slight stubble you have. 

Because you are so tall, you have a lot of buttons on your shirt, and I continue to kiss you as I undo each one of them. As the shirt separates, I glide my fingers up your stomach and chest, over your shoulders, and down your arms. Your shirt falls to the floor and I begin to massage your arms and neck, all the while kissing you. I reach into the waist of your pants and pull up your undershirt. Unfortunately we have to break the kiss so your shirt can go over your head. As soon as it passes your lips, I kiss you again, leaning into your body. I step off of the tub and undo your shoes, taking one off then the other, followed by your socks. I massage your feet as well, just a little bit to ease some of the shooting pain I know you are feeling. I kiss both of your feet when skin is revealed. 

I stand up and undo your pants, sliding my hand into the waist again to follow the pants down to the floor. As I pass your knees, I kiss each one while looking at you up your body. I again massage your legs as I work up your body. I stand up again and put my fingers in the waist band of your underwear. I can clearly see that you're very excited. I pull your underwear down so that you are completely naked in front of me. 

"You are so beautiful to me." I whisper. 

"I am so not beautiful, but I appreciate your compliment." You say smiling. 

"I see your heart and soul, remember. I see your beauty." I smile and laugh. "Now, it's your turn to undress me!" 

Because of our height difference of 1.5 feet, I stand up on the tub again so you don't have to kneel. You begin by pulling my socks off. You kneel anyways so you can kiss my feet and indulge in one of your naughty kinks, which I had hoped you would do. You gently take one of my big toes into your mouth and suck on it. With each suction motion of your mouth, I begin to moan. You are the ONLY person who has ever done this to me, and I realized a long time ago that I love it! You release one toe and go to the other big toe. You begin sucking on the other toe and I can feel a tingling sensation running up and down my spine. 

You release my toe and stand up to undo my pants. You skim down my legs with your fingers pushing my pants down. You kiss my knees as well and my stomach just above my panties. Then you stand up and take my sweater off, slowly running your fingers from my waist to my shoulders and then up my arms. You stand up as you move up my body. With my arms above my head, I lean into your body again, finally feeling your skin against mine. I sigh because of the explicit wonder of having you in front of me. I have been dreaming of feeling your skin with my own for so many years. This is heaven for me.

You pull me off the tub so I am standing in front of you. You kiss me deeply and then step back so you can see me in my yellow bra and blue panties. You raise your eyebrows at me because of the mixing of yours and my favorite colors. 

"You are always on my mind." I say to your unasked question. 

You turn me around so my back is facing you. You kiss my shoulders and neck as you trail your fingers down my back to undo the snap on my bra and it falls away. You adoringly run your hands up my back and over my shoulders, down over my nipples and breasts. You reach down my body, bending me at the waist, to pull down my panties. You run your fingers up my legs from my ankles to my thighs as your very hard cock is cradled in my butt cheeks. You move your hands to the outside of my thigh and behind me to caress and massage my butt cheeks with your hands and kiss my back from my neck to my waist running your hands up and down the back of my legs. 

I step away from you to put some space between our bodies. I pull you towards the tub and have you get in first. You sit in the hot water relaxing. I know how much your back is hurting and I want to ease your pain. You close your eyes and let out a huge sigh that tells me you were very worried about this evening and didn't know which way it would go. I sit on the side of the tub, scooping water over your shoulders and running my fingers through your hair, helping you to relax. I watch your face relax in the candlelight and wait for the last bit of unease to leave your body.

Once I feel you relax, I step into the tub with you. You open your eyes and watch my body as I lower myself into the water. I am sitting opposite you, with my bottom where your feet are. I love watching your face when I pull one foot into my lap and begin to massage your foot. You do the same with my foot. After relieving the tension in one foot, I move on to the other foot. You do the same with mine. There are no words to be said, we simply are in the moment of touching each other and relaxing in the bath. 

When the bath water cooled, I partially drain the tub and add more hot water and bubbles. At this point I turn around and snuggle my bottom into the apex your legs, to be enveloped by your body and scent. You sit up a little so you can lean forward and put your arms around my body. I lean back into your chest and just breathe you in. The feeling of your arms around me is all I have been dreaming of for so long. 

I close my eyes and enjoy feeling your breath on my neck. You begin to kiss my neck and run your fingers over my shoulders, down my arms, to hold my hands. I snuggle closer into you and fold your hands across my chest. I'm in no hurry to do much more, so I continue to savor you being so close to me. I know you want me to turn my head to kiss you, but I simply want to be cherished and held by you. You whimper when you get the point that I am just enjoying you holding me. You want more, I want more, but I want this to be slow. 

After the water is cooled again, we get out. You stand up and grab a towel. As I step out of the tub, you hold my hand, kissing my fingertips. I stand on the mat, and you use the towel to wipe the water from my body. When I am dry, I grab a dry towel, and dry your body. In the warm cocoon of the bathroom, you put your hand on the back of my neck, raise your other hand up to my cheek and deeply kiss me, pouring as much love and relief as you can into the motion. You want me to know how much the easy acceptance into my life means to you. As if I can read your mind, I giggle and say, "I know." 

I step away to apply lotion on my body. You watch me, enthralled, as I glide the lotion along my legs from my foot up my calf, to my thigh, moving along to my stomach and breasts. Now on to my arms, from my fingers up to my shoulders, my fingers glide. I step within your reach and ask you to put some on my back. I can see you in the mirror as your eyes dilate with pleasure at my request. You put lotion on your very large hands and begin moving up and down my back, down over my butt, and up again, massaging as you go. I lean back against you and you look at me in the mirror. I can feel your hard cock in the middle of my back and I wriggle a bit to give you some friction. I smile at you in the mirror when you groan your pleasure at the sensation. 

"Would you like some lotion now?" I ask. 

"Yes, but only if you put it on me." You smile. 

I kneel in front of you and begin at your feet, working up your legs to your thighs, running my fingers laden with lotion along your skin. You shiver as I come every closer to your cock. I am watching your face and you see the mischief in my eyes and smile. I stand up and move to your stomach, rubbing lotion across your stomach and up your chest. I move behind you and rub lotion into the huge expanse of your back as well, kissing your back while I work the lotion into your skin. I step up on the tub again so I can reach your shoulders and arms. I love how much taller you are than me. 

I knead your shoulders and neck feeling more tension release from you. I step down from the tub and move in front of you to get lotion on your forearms and hands. I continue to watch your face, and at some point you closed your eyes because of the pleasure of my hands on your body. When I wrap my hands around your cock, your eyes fly open. 

I begin to move my hand up and down very slowly on the shaft of your cock. I have dreamt of you for so long that I am almost afraid to start down this road. I feel your pulse in the large vein on the underside of your cock. I glide my hands from the base slowly up to the tip. I look at my hands as I get to the tip and see you have a drop of precum at the mouth. I lower my head to lick that bead of moisture from your skin. You moan and grab my head with your big hands. 

You taste so wonderful, like my first drink of water after roaming in a desert for months. I run my tongue around the head, remembering the feel of your skin in my mouth, and move my hands back down your shaft. I repeat the same steps a few times and you begin to growl in your throat because it feels so good. When you moan again, I open my mouth and run my tongue down the bottom side of your shaft and envelop you in the warmth and wetness of my mouth. 

I am only able to take about 2/3 of you in my mouth but you seem pleasantly surprised that I am able to take so much of you. You start moving my head by pulling back and forth on my hair, to help me find the rhythm that you want. Each downward thrust of my head, I am able to take a little more of you, which surprises both of us. You release my hair when I am moving in the rhythm you like, and I release your shaft from my grasp and grab your hands to put them back on my head. 

I love having you control the rhythm and depth. You begin moving my head faster and faster and I can tell by your cock getting even bigger that you are close to cumming. A couple of more pumps and licks and you explode inside my mouth. Your hands hold my head still for a moment, but then you push my head even closer to your body. I take even more of you, close to all. I really love that you pushed my head to take more of you. I swallow as you continue to cum in my mouth, each movement of my throat coaxing a little more out of you. 

When you stop convulsing, I pull my mouth off your shaft, swallow again, and go right back onto your shaft, all the way to the end. You are losing some girth so I am able to take all of you with no problem. I hold you in my mouth until you are completely flaccid. I pull my mouth off of your shaft and stand up. I smile sweetly up at you and run my fingers down your arm to your hands. Our fingers entwine as I walk backwards out of the bathroom. I begin kissing you again. 

Fourteen years is too long to be away from your heart. I want to lay next to you, having your skin on mine. I have a hunger burning in my eyes that you interpreted correctly. We haven't nearly finished and by the time we are finished, we both won't be able to walk. I walk to the bed and drop one hand free. As I get within distance of the bed, I climb on, pulling you on top of me. I lay there, being pinned by your body, feeling completely happy. 

Your skin moving on mine is heaven to me. I have lain awake many nights dreaming of this exact moment. You begin moving your hands up and down my body. I can feel you getting hard again between our bodies. I'm ready to go, but you pull away. 

You look into my eyes and smile as you say, "You are capable of a love deeper than I ever imagined and you chose me to offer it to. I am in awe and bewilderment that such a thing could exist and it would be for me. It is elating and prideful yet humbling and rich in its appreciation."

I smile with you as you repeat the same words you said to me the last time we spoke. I have longed to hear your sweet-twangged voice for too many years. 

"Thank you for coming to me now. I love you." I say as I slide my fingers down your chest and spread my legs a little wider. I'm hoping that you will slide in me at my silent request. When you don't, I partially sit up and begin kissing your neck. My hands begin to roam down your body, remembering you, all of you. My legs wrap around your thighs and I rock my hips so that your cock begins to work its way into me. I want you buried deep inside me. You chuckle and pull away again. 

"I have been dreaming about you squirting on me since you told me you could do that. Tell me how to do it." You shyly smile and say.

I lay back on the king-sized bed and spread my legs wide. I look down my body at you, lay my fingers on my pussy, and say, "Simple: lick me gently." 

You raise your eyebrow at me in disbelief that it would be so easy. You position your head between my legs. I know it won't take long at all to squirt because I am dripping wet already. You gently nuzzle my pussy lips and take a deep breath. You begin by gently licking my lips and getting a taste of me. You moan when my juice passes your lips and that's all I need for the first round of squirting to happen. I can tell I surprise you by your wide eyes when the fluid is propelled from my pussy onto your lips. 




My Desire



When I stop contracting, I pull your head close to me and rub my pussy on your mouth. You stick your tongue out and run it up and down my slit. You gently lick up my juices and moan again. I am holding back because you feel so good licking me. You slowly separate my lips and lick my clit and gently suck on it. My pussy contracts again and sends another stream of fluid into your mouth. You are not able to swallow it all and it spills down your chin onto your chest and the bed. 

I involuntarily wrap my legs around your head and press my pussy closer to you. I am unable to contain myself and let out a loud scream of pleasure. We continue on for an aching hour session of my squirting. Feeling your tongue and breath on my pussy is heaven. We are both drenched as is the bed and I am pleading with you to stop. 

You look up at me like a Cheshire cat after having two bowls of cream. Your eyes are glazed over with pleasure. I am panting from pleasure and aching from the abdominal workout I've just had. I hold up my hands in defeat. 

"You win." I whisper.

"Oh no! I want more!" You growl.

You slide up my body and surprise me by grabbing my hips and flipping me over on my side. You land on the bed behind me, slide your hand up and down my side. You run your hand down my leg, grab my knee, and lift my leg up to rest on your leg. I am wide open for you, slick with my juices. You slowly slide into me. My back arches to get you further inside me. I want you balls deep.

You do not move. I can't believe that you remembered that I love having you inside me, but not moving. I figure you will start moving soon so I enjoy the feelings of being overwhelmed by your size. I am lost in the fullness and begin moving my hips. You press your fingers into my hip and whisper in my ear, "I'm in control this time."

You move your left hand up to my head and wrap my hair around your hand. You pull back gently on my hair, and kiss my neck. I am pinned by your cock and held tight by your hand in my hair. I moan and my pussy contracts around your cock. You still haven't started moving and I whimper. 

"I want to breathe you in so that I will always know your smell. I have wanted you for so long. Your love kept me sane in my insane world. I would lie in bed at night remembering your lips, fingers, and hair running over my body. I would wake up in the middle of the night because I could smell the strawberry scent of your hair." You whisper along my neck and ear as you nibble my earlobe. 

You still have not moved inside me yet. I am out of my mind with wanting you. You run your right palm over my nipple and my pussy spasms again. You slowly turn my head towards you. You kiss my lips gently as you finally begin moving inside me. 

In complete contrast to your words of being in control, you gently move in and out of me as we kiss. I can feel your want for me in each thrust of your hips. You move faster and faster in and out of me. You pull me so close to you that I couldn't tell where you ended and I began. 

I began to cry from your sweetness and love. You hold on to me like a life saver. You pound inside me and yell when you cum inside me. I cum when your cum hits my cervix. We spasm together floating on the release we both desperately needed. We lay panting still joined. 

"Please tell me this is the beginning of a very long life for the two of us?" I say. 

"Yes my heart. This is the beginning of a very long and happy life for the both of us."

And so it was.



My Desire To Be The Office Slut



It has been a while since my last story but I hope you like this one. 




I had worked at the same company since leaving school, When I started I was doing photo copying etc but now I had worked my way up to commercial lending manager. This meant that I dealt with clients who wanted to borrow money to help their businesses. 

The company was started by my boss just after the financial crisis. He was only a few years older than me and his was a typical rags to riches story. His parents had come to England from the West Indies in the mid 70's and after being born and raised on a council estate he had excelled at school and after graduating Oxford he became the first black trader to walk straight onto the trading floor at the London Stock Exchange without having to first work a desk job. 

Just before the financial crisis hit he used all of his previous years bonuses to bet heavily on the futures market that there would be a collapse. 

He was one of the few to benefit from the crisis and came out of it aged 27 with tens of millions which he then used to start a business which was basically a private finance company. 

The business made good money and although he didn't need to come in he liked the atmosphere in the office and loved the buzz of doing a deal. 

All of the lending managers were male and the office was a pool of testosterone with each competing to be employee of the month and secure prizes such as paid for nights at lap dancing clubs or the hire of a sports car for a weekend. 

The only females in the office were a pool of secretaries who took calls, typed letters and none of them were over the age of 30. Tyrone (my boss) would only hire the most attractive girls and they all knew that if they dressed well that they would be more likely to get a bonus at Christmas time although there was a rumour that some of the girls secured their bonuses in other ways!

When all of the guys were out they would often make jokes about the girls and talk about which they would like to fuck. I on the other hand had other thoughts when I saw one of them walking across the office in their tight skirts and stiletto heels as I longed to be one of them and feel all of the men stare at me and hear them telling each other about how they would like to fuck me. 

I wasn't actually gay I simply loved to cross dress. I had never told anyone about my fetish as I knew everyone would just assume that I was gay, although that isn't to say that I hadn't thought about what it would be like to suck a cock or get fucked by a man. 

We had been having a tough time at work as the companies financial year was drawing to an end and everyone was working hard to hit their targets. The year end finally came on a Friday and everyone was looking forward to the weekend as it gave everyone a chance to wind down before starting afresh on Monday. 

Ty was however not looking forward to it so much as his wife was insisting that they go to the opera on the Saturday to get some culture.

His wife Tiffany had been in the same year as me at school. She was white and came from a very well to do family. She was a bit stuck up to be honest and no one at work could understand why they were together, although she was very pretty and always looked a million dollars. 

It was very common for some of the guys to go into the office on a Saturday but when having a few drinks on the Friday evening Ty told everyone that they were to wind down and were forbidden from going in over the weekend.

As I headed home it dawned on me that with the office being empty the next day it would give me the opportunity to fulfil a fantasy of mine to be one of the slutty office secretaries and so when I got home I packed an outfit and went to bed excited about the next day.

I awoke on the Saturday and after showering and shaving all over I jumped into the car with my bag and drove to the office pulling in behind the building and checking that the executive spaces at the front and car park at the rear of the building were empty first. 

Pulling my bag from the car I unlocked the office door and locked it again behind me.

I knew that in the ladies there was a full length mirror and wanting to take on my female persona completely I headed straight in to get ready. 

After stripping to reveal the only hair on my body to be a small strip above my penis I opened my bag to reveal my outfit for the next couple of hours. 

Firstly I clipped the black suspender belt around my waist before sliding black stockings up my legs and attaching the 4 garters to the lace tops. I then slid on a black mesh thong through which you could clearly see my fully erect penis. 

Next I applied glue to the C cup fake breasts which I had bought online. They had been coloured to my own skin tone and had cost me all of last years bonus. They did however look very real when sat in a bra or tight fitting women's top.

I then put on my newest purchase which was a pink leather corset which held my breasts perfectly so that they spilt over the top a little to make my cleavage look great. 

Over the top of that I fastened a tight cotton baby pink women's shirt before stepping into a below knee length black pencil skirt which rides up high over my waist and almost to my stomach.

Now you may ask why I wore such a long skirt given that I wanted to be the office slut but when I combined this skirt with my black leather 6" Louboutin style shoes I could only take tiny mincing steps. The shoes are so feminine and are finished with a black leather bow on the bridge of the shoe with the soles coloured baby pink meaning that they matched my shirt. 

After getting dressed I took out my make-up bag and applied foundation, fake eyelashes, eye shadow, a coating of pink lip gloss and applied french manicured stick on nails. 

Happy with that I then reached into my bag for a jet black wig which I fixed to my head before pulling back into a high harsh ponytail.

Turning to the mirror I looked myself up and down before putting on a pair of black rimmed glasses and removed the plain black cover from my mobile phone before replacing it with the hot pink cover which I had brought with me. The phone cover was so girly and even had a heart shaped from rhinestones on the back. 

Confident that no one would be there I swung the door of the ladies toilets open and tottered towards the back of the office past all of the guys desks imagining what sort of dirty thoughts would be crossing their minds if they were sat there and I were one of the secretaries. 

Putting my phone down I took a seat at Christina's desk, as she often wore her hair like I was, and as soon as my ass hit the cushioned chair I heard something behind me which stopped my heart.....a key in the door.

Frozen I couldn't' turn but in a split second I heard the door as it swung open and closed again. 

"Oh, hey Christina, I only went and left the opera tickets in my desk draw, but what are you doing here?" said Ty obviously thinking that I was Christina.

Not saying a word he asked again and I could hear his footsteps getting closer before he was stood behind me. 

"Cat got your tongue" he said placing his hand on the middle of my back before I felt his fingers exploring the boning of my corset. 

With his hand on my back he pushed and my chair turned slowly and as I looked up I saw a shocked look on my bosses face as he realised who it was.

"Well this is unexpected" said Ty.

After silence for about 30 seconds he spoke again saying "I think that we had better have a chat about this in my office" with a serious look on his face.

Standing up Ty motioned for me to go first and as I turned and started to walk Ty said "Damn baby I've seen strippers who don't wear heels that high".

Wait a minute I thought to myself.....did he just call me baby?! 

Because the skirt was so tight and the heels so high I was barely able to put one foot in front of the other and so getting to Ty's office took a little longer than it would have usually. All of the time Ty walked behind me not saying a word until I got to his office door.

Standing at 6' without heels I had to bend slightly to reach for the door handle and as my ass stuck out a little all I heard was Ty say "My oh my."

As I entered the office I walked to the front of his desk unsure of whether to sit or stand so I did the latter. 

Walking around his desk Ty sat and as he looked up at me I could see that he was dressed very casually in baggy jeans and a t-shirt rather than the expensive suits which he usually wore in the office.

"So" he said "this is an interesting situation and I'm sure that there is a story behind it". 

He continued "to be perfectly honest though what you do in your own time is up to you and in normal circumstances if you wanted to dress like this at work then that is your decision and there are laws to protect people like you."

"However I remember saying that no one was to come in this weekend and so what you are doing is technically trespassing which means that the law is on my side".

"But but but" was all I could stutter in reply. 

Holding his hand up to stop me Ty simply said "Ssshhhhhh" before continuing. 

"As you may know some of the girls do things for me which help them when the bonuses are decided and I trust that to keep this quiet you will be willing to do the same?" 

As he said the last part he had leant back in his chair and pulled apart the button fly of his jeans, reached inside and pulled out his cock which was both long and thick. 

I found myself staring at Ty's cock and wondering what the hell was happening but I knew I had to say something.

"But but but I can't" I stuttered. 

"Why not" he asked whilst holding onto and slowly stroking his cock.

"Because......your married" was all I could think of and say. 

Now I don't know why I said that. I could have said that I didn't want to, I could have said that I wasn't gay but all I could think of was that he was married! Perhaps it was my subconscious telling me something about myself? 

"Oh yes that's a good point" he replied letting go of his cock and reaching into his pocket for his phone.

Pressing a couple of buttons he waited and then said "Hey baby why don't you come in for minute....there's something you will want to see". 

It then looked like he typed a quick text message on his phone but I couldn't be 100% sure. 

For the next minute Ty sat there stroking his cock looking me up and down before I heard the door to his office behind me open.

Turning my head slightly I could see that it was Ty's wife Tiffany who was wearing a red peplum dress and 5" heels and looked amazing. 

Walking around me and standing at Ty's side she looked me up and down and said "Oh yes Ty, I like it I like it a lot" it barely seeming to register that her husband had his cock in his hand as he stared at his male employee dressed up like the office tart. 

Addressing me she continued "I can't believe that I have known you for so long and never realised that you were a little sissy bitch."

"It also appears that you have had a certain effect upon my husband" she said stepping forward so that she was barely a foot away from me as she looked up to me and screamed "so get on your knees and suck his cock you fucking sissy whore." 

Taken aback I didn't know what to say and just stood there shocked for about 10 seconds until I saw Tiffany raise her hand and in a flash felt a sting across my face as she slapped me full on to the cheek. 

"I told you once slut, so get on your knees and suck my husbands big black cock" Tiffany said as I was still reeling from her slap.

"But you are his wife" was all I could say in reply. 

"Yes and being his wife means that I want to see him happy and from time to time that means having a little slut taking his cum....and on this occasion it would appear that you are going to be that slut."

"And you want to watch me do it?" I asked. 

"Oh yes baby, I have known for a long time the power of the black man and seeing little white sluts, male or female, submitting to that power is something which I enjoy very much. So I will say it again - get on your knees and suck my husbands big black cock."

Ty and Tiff had all of the power here and so I turned from Tiff and again took in the sight of Ty's huge penis. I then felt Tiff's hand on the small of my back pushing me forward.

As I made my way around Ty's desk his eyes followed me, a knowing smile coming to his lips. "That's it baby, you know your place" he said as I dropped to my knees in front of him. 

It had been a fantasy of mine to become the office slut and here I was on my knees in my bosses office reaching for his cock. 

It was then that I realised how little I had resisted and as I held Ty's cock to my lips I knew why. The feeling of being so submissive both excited and felt so natural to me.

I held his penis at the base and ran my tongue up its length before engulfing the head with my mouth. My lips were stretched over the top and I slipped as much into my mouth as possible. The slurping sounds may have sounded crude and disgusting to some but to me they were music to my ears. 

His cock was so big that as I licked and sucked I worked the base with my hand, my white skin and french manicured nails contrasting so sexily against his dark chocolate coloured penis. 

Whilst sucking I could hear a familiar clicking sound but couldn't quite recognise what it was.

"How is she baby?" Tiff asked Ty. 

"Ooooohhh yeah she's good" moaned Ty back to her.

"You wanna test her pussy?" 

"Hell yeah"

Hearing Ty's answer made me freeze for the second time that day and I then felt Tiff's hand on my shoulder. 

"I know it tastes good but it's time for you to really earn your bonus". 

Getting up off the floor in the skirt and heels was difficult but Tiff helped me and then told me to strip as I saw Ty doing the same. 

"But I've never taken a real cock before" I whispered to Tiff. 

"Don't worry, you won't be the first white girl to lose your ass cherry to a black man" she said before smiling and winking at me. 

Tiff went and sat on the arm of Ty's chair and simply said "Strip." 

A little nervous I turned my back to them and unbuttoned my shirt and heard the two of them whoop as they caught sight of the back of my pink corset. 

I then reached behind and unzipped my skirt and letting it slide down to the floor I heard the same again as they obviously saw the stockings, suspender tops and the thong disappearing between my ass cheeks.  

As I began to turn I could feel my face turning red as I knew that the front of my thong was tenting out from my own erection which was clearly visible through the mesh material. 

Looking me up and down I could see Ty smirking before he reached forward and opened one of his desk drawers. He reached in and threw something to me which upon me catching it he simply told me to get myself ready. 

Looking at my hands I saw that I was holding a small bottle of lube and looking up again I could see that Tiff was now holding another and was pouring it into her hand before she began to rub it up and down Ty's huge cock. 

She looked across at me and said with a smile "I suggest you apply some of that because he is going to fuck you whether you do or don't."

With my hand shaking I managed to unscrew the top from the lube and squeezed some onto a couple of fingers. I then reached down and started to massage them into my asshole, all the while looking across at Ty's huge cock. 

Without realising I had began to pant and moan and so after 30 seconds or so Tiff stopped stroking her husbands cock and with a smile said that it was time. 

She motioned me to come over and as I did she passed me going back in the opposite direction to where I had been standing. 

"Enjoy it baby" she said as we passed. 

As I got to Ty he stood and told me to bend over the desk and pull my ass cheeks apart. I did as I was told and it felt so humiliating to be leant forward in this position with my hands held back behind me....but also such a turn on.

I next thing I felt was not humiliation but Ty's cock starting to press against my exposed opening.

"Stay relaxed" he said as he started to push, which I'm sure did the complete opposite. 

To say that it was painful would be an understatement but Ty eased inch upon inch of his masculinity inside me and when he actually started to fuck me I felt the pain subside and pleasure take over. 

With my face buried in the papers covering Ty's desk I heard that clicking noise again and looking up could see that it was Tiff taking photos on a phone.....my phone!

Tiff saw what I was looking at and told me that Ty had sent her a message after calling her up and told her to grab my phone from the desk on the way to his office. 

"I thought you might like some pictures to remind you of this" she said with the end tailing off into a question. 

"Fuck yes" was all I could scream in reply as her husband nailed me against his desk.

"Are you feeling it then baby" asked Ty as he continued to pound me. 

"I fucking love it" I replied. 

"Then you do some work" he said as he sat back into his chair and pulled me with him. 

As we fell back into his chair I felt my ass touch his crotch and realised that I was taking him balls deep. Then placing my feet onto the floor I began to bounce up and down on his cock and felt his hands on my waist as he tried to control the speed.  

"You are the same as all the other white girls in this office" Ty moaned. "You just can't wait to bend over for a black cock."

"That's because it feels so fucking good" I screamed back. 

My calf muscles started to get sore after a few minutes and so I sat back into Ty and lifted my legs up, spread them wide and positioned myself so that the platform of my shoes were resting on the top of his desk but with the heel underneath meaning that I could push against it.

This position also meant that I could grind my ass down against Ty's cock and he really seemed to enjoy it. 

Whilst doing this my cock had worked its way free from my tiny mesh thong and was now bouncing around as I got fucked by my boss. 

The feeling going through my body was one of pure pleasure and without thinking I took hold of my cock and began to work my hand up and down in time with my grinding. 

I knew that I was close and I could hear Ty's breathing quicken and his hands grip my waist harder as he held me down into his cock. 

He started to buck his hips and his moans filled the office as we both came at the same time, my own cum shooting up a couple of feet in the air as my body arched back. His I could feel inside me, working its way into every corner of my freshly fucked ass.

Whenever I came whilst dressed I would then be hit with the shame of it. Did I really do that? What's wrong with me? I need to take off these ridiculous clothes.....all of the usual feelings. This time was no different but here I was on a come down only I was sat on my bosses lap with his wife fiddling about on my phone. 

Standing up I was trying to keep my ass held tightly when Tiff looked up and past me to Ty. "What do you think baby? You want her?"

"Hell yeah, she is some kind of fuck" replied Ty. 

Now standing at the side of Ty looking at me Tiff then continued. "We would like you to come and work for us full time. You would be responsible for keeping the house clean, cooking - all the stuff which I don't want to do basically. There would then be additional tasks such as what you have just done as well as giving my pussy a good going over whenever I require. You would basically be a live in maid who gives extra benefits to both the Master and Mistress of the house."

"You remember Natasha who worked here, well she came to do the same about 6 months ago but she found after a while that she preferred pussy to cock and she fell in love with a friend of mine who happens to be a professional Mistress. They are very happy together and are going to get married soon."




My Desire To Be The Office Slut



Walking across to me Tiff continued "If you come and do this you will keep the same salary which you are on now but not having any rent to pay will mean that you will have so much more money to spend on girly outfits. You would like that wouldn't you? The only rule is that you must become your female persona full time, after all my husband isn't gay, he doesn't want to see some dude walking around his house, sucking his cock and all. So what do you say?"

"It, it, it would be amazing" I stuttered. "But what about my friends and family." 

"Do you want to do it?" Tiff asked again, this time more sternly."

"Yes I do" I replied. 

"Well then don't worry about telling your friends and family" she said as she threw my phone to me. 

Looking down I could see that my Facebook page was open and on my profile was an album entitled 'My New Life' with the cover shot being a photo of me with Ty's black cock in my mouth. 

From the angle you may not have known that it was me if you hadn't been told but opening up the album I could see dozens of pictures which ended with Tiff having captured perfectly the moment I came, so much so that if you zoomed in you could actually see my cum in the air in front of me! She had taken the photos so that you couldn't tell that it was Ty or that we were in his office but it would be obvious to anyone who knew me that it was their friend dressed up like a little slut getting used and abused. 

"But if you already had put these up on my page - what if I had said no to coming to being your maid?" I asked Tiff.

"Does that really matter honey?" she said holding my skirt in front of me.

"No I don't suppose so" I said as I started to step into it".

Ten minutes later and I was sat in the passenger seat of Ty's BMW convertible whilst Tiff drove my car. It was a hot day and so he had the roof down. This wouldn't have been so bad but Tiff hadn't let me put my shirt back on so all anyone driving past could see of me was a white 'girl' wearing a pink leather corset sat in a car with a black guy.  

As we drove my phone was going crazy as people sent me Facebook messages, texts or tried to call (I didn't answer). A lot of them were calling me a queer, some saying that they were OK with it but more interesting were some of the other messages. 

Two of my friends sent me private messages to say that they thought I looked hot and that if I wanted to come round some time and 'talk' that I should but to tell them beforehand so that they could get their girlfriends out of the house first! These were two guys who I had known for years and had never shown to be anything except complete heterosexuality.

When we got to Ty's house we pulled through security gates and up a long driveway to a large modern house. 

Sat in the car still Ty turned off the engine and could obviously tell that I was impressed with what I saw as he said "This is what hard work gets you." As he spoke he put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me towards him and down.

"I couldn't agree more" I replied as I unzipped his jeans and for the second time that day started to run my tongue up and down his huge cock. 

When Tiff arrived she found me buried in Ty's lap and watched as he filled my mouth with cum. Even though he had filled me less than an hour ago it still felt like I was sucking on a hosepipe as stream upon stream hit the back of my throat. 

"So do you think you will like your new life" Tiff asked with a smirk as she leant over the car door.

"I think I'll fucking love it" I replied. 



My Desires For Kelly



It is the first time to visit my brother ever since we were the age of 10. Don't know much about him except that his wife had passed away several years ago and that he is living with his daughter who had been blind after a surgical failure. My brother Jim, I learned, had become a highly respectable man with a growing merchandising company. 

Here I am, with my Hugo Boss tuxedo, Dark red crocodile Gucci shoes and sun glasses, I stepped out of my brother's Limo and saw this overwhelming mansion with the most beautiful view. Yes, here, in Honolulu Hawaii, Wow this is a heaven!

Before entering his house, several bodyguards' body checked me and then one of them led me in. I could hear my footsteps echoing as I stepped through the hallway, where the majority of this mansion, especially the ceiling seems to be made of glass. 

Towards the humongous pentagon like living room, I saw him. My brother had become a very attractive man with grey hair; I guess money makes everyone attractive.

"Stephen my brother!" putting his martini down, he walked towards me and greeted me.

"Jim, it is such a great pleasure to see you again after so many years, wow, you are looking great." I replied trying to be nice.

"So what are your plans?"

"Well, my plan is to stay here for one week, if that is convenient for you."

"Are you joking with me? For my brother, of course! Hey, why don't you stay longer so I could show you around more?"

"Well, I can't take too long of a holiday, my company will pull my lungs out if I stay any longer."

"Very well then, would you like some Martini?"

"No, but cheers."

Suddenly, out of the pool behind the glass section that separated the indoor pool with the living room I saw a tanned and very voluptuously tall and slender lady with brunette hair coming out of the pool. To my very interest, she was nude. The butler helped her out of the pool and helped her put on a white silk robe that went up to her thighs. She walked out and now, to my notice is walking towards us.

As she walked towards us, her soaked body magnified the silk robe towards her body, and as her long dark brunette hair dripped water, I saw her breasts under the silk material. Looking downwards and with a short glance I saw the smooth surface of her shaved pussy as water dripped down from her hair.

"Kelly my dear! Did you enjoy your swim?" My brother hugged his arms around her firm and round butt and kissed her very gently on the lips. 

"Well, Stephen, this is my daughter Kelly." As Jim introduced me to his daughter Kelly, he very gently fondled onto her breasts. "So, why don't you greet your uncle Steven Kelly?" 

"Oh, she is Kelly? Wow, Kelly, yes, I am Steven. Um, Jim's brother, your uncle." 

"I heard a lot about you from my father, Uncle Steven." Her voice was sexy. She held her hand towards me and I kissed it very gently to greet her. On her skin, she smelled like lavender, very sweet, but yet, the smell could not remain in my memory. As I looked at her glamorous green eyes contrasting her dark brown hair and tanned body, I saw the expressionless eye contact she made; She is too beautiful for me to even have realized that she was blind.

"Well, dear, I think you must get yourself ready for Mr. Travis now." Jim kissed and teased her around her neck as he fondled tenderly onto her pussy. Then, the butler helped her towards the stairs. As she walked away, I was lost in-between the physical contact that my brother had with her and the sweet, innocent and heart throbbing beauty of my niece. This was killing me and so, when I was introduced to my room, I couldn't help it and so helped myself to orgasm. I couldn't take Kelly off my thoughts and the smell of her skin seemed to come and leave me every minute. After taking a refreshing shower, I wrapped myself with a towel and walked through the hall, I wanted to grab a can of beer. 

On my way down, I saw that my brother had many guests over; they look like rich businessmen since they all were dressed neatly with tuxedos and stuffs. I heard sounds and everything, they sounded like they were chilling around and playing cards. So, I leaned forward towards the balcony and looked down, and there I saw a group of about 5 men around there 50's, sitting around the sofas. Then I saw Kelly with all those old bastard men facing towards her. Now, the whole view was clear. There were about 6 bodyguards standing and surrounding them, and Jim, with red cheeks and his drunken face had Kelly on his laps. 

"Oh, come on Kelly! Let daddy fondle your little pussy cat." He put his glass of Martini down and gave a loud burp.

"Jim! You have such a beautiful daughter, why can't you let us have a taste of her?" another friend of his said.

"Daddy? Can I go to my room?" I heard Kelly asking very shyly as she tried to stand up.

Jim very quickly grasped her back to his lap, spread her legs apart, lifted her white summer dress and exposed her very smoothly shaved and cushion-like pussy to the audience.

"Kelly, sure you can after this." He pulled her hair to one side and licked her ear as he grinded his middle finger around her exposed clitoris.

As he fondled with her pussy and licked her around her neck and face she kept on moaning "Daddy, no, please, no, can I please go back to my room?" 

His friends were all drunk and enjoying the view. A man with white hair with the center of his hair bald walked towards them, unzipped his trousers and took out his cock. He forced it towards Kelly's mouth as Jim fondled and held onto her. 

"Ah, come on Kelly! You can do more than this." The man sarcastically told Kelly.

"Come on dear, show Mr. Travis what you could do if you want and A in your exam?" Jim said nicely with sarcasm.

She now looked like she was enjoying the fondling and slowly, she glided and circulated her tongue around the tip of the old cock.

"Ah yes, very good, now, push, push, yes…" I heard Mr. Travis command as he enjoyed Kelly's job.

"Well, okay now, Kelly you can go back to your room." Jim stopped everything and ordered the butler to bring her back to the room. 

The whole audience and Mr. Travis didn't seem to be happy about the idea, then Jim said "Come on, you want more chicks, I get you as many as you want! My daughter is still a virgin, I don't want hers broken yet!"

Knowing that Kelly was heading towards where I am now, I had to hide myself because I didn't want anybody to see me, and with a hurry, I rushed into any room I could have found.

Maybe this is fate or that I was really in the luck of getting busted, I happened to have gone to Kelly's room.

Kelly and the butler entered the room, and yes, she was naked. 

"Come on Kelly dear, you better get your rest now." The butler put her on the bed and she laid to rest. The butler walked out. I hid myself inside the closet, so after the butler left, I walked out of it. I wanted to leave, but my desires for her made me stay. I stared at her as she gently took her nap. I kneeled by the bed and began fondling her long brunette hair gently. I touched her soft and tanned skin and then smelled her skin, which smelled like lavender. Beginning to lose control from my desires, I kissed her lips gently and slowly glided my lips to her breasts. Then my hands strolled gently under the silky white covers and my fingers began fondling her pussy; they are so smooth, soft and gentle. 

Kelly suddenly woke up and held onto my hands.

"Who are you?" I was very busted, but thank goodness she couldn't see. I didn't know what to do, so all I did was rest my head on her. 

She began feeling my head and then my facial characteristics. "Uncle Stephen? Is it you?" 

I was extremely embarrassed to say anything, so I headed off.

As I walked towards the door, Kelly said, "Uncle Stephen, I can't sleep now, do you think you can put me to sleep?"

I was relieved by the fact that she wasn't mad at me and actually wanted me to stay with her. 

"Um, sure."

Therefore, from that moment and on, I slept beside her on the bed. The both of us were naked, and to my surprise, all we did was talk, except that during our long conversation, she was under my arms as I smelled the scent of lavender on her and my fingers fondled onto her smooth and juicy clitoris.

Okay, it was a lie. She gave me the best head I ever received in years and we did it over 5 times with different positions that same afternoon.



My Desires in an Email



I re-read his email to me, I am wet with lust at what is to transpire tonight: Dear Louise, thank-you for connecting with me to fulfill your fantasy. I would be delighted to be your lover for the night of Jan 31st. I would like you to know that I am totally turned on by your request. I have made all the arrangements for you and I want to let you know that I will pay complete attention to your needs and wants for the time that you will spend with me and my assistant. We will cater to your needs and will make this night one to remember forever. 

I would love it if you could wear a simple revealing dress. High heels are a must as I find them such an elegant way for a woman to show off her legs. You can wear hose and garters and a thong or leave your legs naked and smooth for me. My favourite fabric is silk or satin so I leave it up to you which to choose. 

Your partner should dress so as to compliment your outfit and your style and grace. We will be dressed formally and very provocatively so that we can turn you on as well. Please find attached a map to our country home. It is very private here and once past the automatic gate you can be assured that you will be our only visitors. My Cock and balls will be shaved and smooth for you, my lover Stephanie will be smooth and bald as well. Good-bye for now Louise and I am waiting with anticipation to enjoying your body and fulfilling your most inner desires. Erotically Yours; Bruce. 

I was wet again as I finished the email, the night was tonight and I have just got back from my friends parlour. She waxed and shaved my pussy and my legs. They are both smooth and silky, my nails are long and luscious. I bought new jewellery and a revealing dress of red satin. It has a plunging neckline that reveals my tits. There is no back to this dress and shows the cleavage of my ass and a slit up the back to just below my crotch. It hides nothing. My nipples poke the fabric and my pussy can be seen through the slit in the back when I bend over to adjust the strap on my 5 inch heels. 

I am finally ready to go. I have left my legs naked and oiled them to make them shine. I totter down the front stairs and my man is there with my long leather trench coat and wraps me in its warmth. He kisses my cheek and I can smell his expensive cologne as he whispers to me that this is going to be fantastic and that I look incredible. 

The drive is long and I am soaking wet by the time we get to Bruce's place, it is up a long winding driveway to a gorgeous old brick house. There is a covered front door and parking area and we pull up into the candle light entrance. Stephanie is waiting at the top of the stairs. 

She is dressed in very expensive lingerie and a barely there robe that billows in the slight breeze. "Good evening Louise, give me your arm I will escort you in". She takes my arm with her strong fingers and guides me up the staircase of rock and marble. Our heels click as we go. Once inside she takes my man's coat and then mine and looks deeply into my eyes. "I know that this night will be incredible for you Louise, relax and enjoy all that we have planned for you". I kiss her on the cheek and she hugs me knowing that I am very nervous. "Come and enjoy some cool champagne". 

We follow her loud heels down the long hall way to a large formal living room that is bathed in light from a fire, it smells of fresh flowers. The chairs and couches are all leather with satin pillows, the drapes are shiny and dropped casually from the ceiling to the floor were they pool and glimmer. 

"Hello Louise, this is such a pleasure. You look incredible I love your choice of ensemble. Red is very much your color", Bruce says as he hands me a long stemmed glass of bubbling champagne. I can feel my nipples harden as I watch him move towards me. He has on shiny black leather pants matched to a dark golden silk shirt, patten leather shoes and a smooth silk tie. I stammer a few words of thanks as my mouth dries up. He kisses me on the mouth as he tries to calm me down. 

"Come and sit, enjoy the bubbly and the fire. It is going to be a long night". He is so calm and self assured. Stephanie takes my man's arm and directs him to a leather love seat opposite a large day bed made of wrought iron. She sits tight to him as they chat and sip champagne, he is very turned on as his erection is very visible to me. 

Bruce slides his arm down my back as he walks me over to the fireplace. He bends to my ear and tells me just how much he likes my dress, my hose and my heels. I rub his cock with my manicured hand sliding it across his shiny pants. We sip champagne and talk, he stares deeply into my eyes. I feel like he knows what I am thinking. He touches my dress lightly and caresses me in the most loving way as we talk. I can feel eyes on me but I feel detached as well from the others in the room. He has me in a spell that I am falling into with all my desires. 

I am calm now and a little light headed, Stephanie has refilled my glass a few times by now, and I am very wet. Bruce escorts me to the day bed, sits me in the middle and stands opposite me holding my hands. He bends and takes my lips into his mouth and kisses me deeply in front of the other two. His finger fall onto my hard nipples and teases them as his tongue plays with mine. I feel them harden more under his tender touch; I love the satin brushing the horny tips as I move. I am so horny. 

He pulls his cock from his pants and guides me to my knees. I swallow his long hard cock and stare out at Stephanie and my lover as they relax among the satin and leather watching me. I suck hard and stroke his big cock with my fist. I pull my dress aside and stroke my horny nipples as I work his strong thick cock up and down my wet mouth. "Now you must fuck me Bruce". I am surprised by my demands. He obeys undressing and lying back onto the bed. He is holding out his cock for me. 

I drop the dress to the floor and lower my naked body onto his ridged cock. I stare at Stephanie as I slide her mans cock into me. I hold her gaze as she sips her champagne and smiles back as his large head hits the bottom of my cunt. I fuck him hard as I squeeze my body around his swollen cock. Stephanie has opened her legs and pushed her long finger deep into her cunt and moans loudly as she fucks her pussy for me to enjoy. I fuck him with all my strength. 

Bruce pulls from me and stands, "I want to admire your naked form Louise. Show me your gorgeous pussy". He commands. I open my legs slowly as my slick pussy unfolds and hangs out for all to see. I hold his gaze and show him my eager body. My nipples explode against my touch as I stroke myself. I slide my hand down and fuck my cunt in front of the three of them. They are all smiles as I close my eyes and masturbate my cunt before them. I fall back onto the bed and spread my vagina open as my fingers caress my wet clit. "Oh yes, oh my Louise you look incredible" Stephanie says as she stands above me. 

I open my mouth as she pushes her tongue into my mouth. Her long fingers find my horny nipples and play with them as I slide into orgasm. I cry out and close my eyes as my body convulses before my men. They all fall next to me to bring me back down from my erotic high. I am so horny now, Bruce falls to my pussy and kisses and licks me. I swing around and hold his cock in my fist as I nurse his swollen head in my wet mouth. I am on my back with my legs spread wide. Bruce is over me on his hands and knees and bends his mouth to my eager pussy as I suck his gorgeous cock. I stick to the leather as my skin glows in sweat as he brings me to another small orgasm with his tongue. 

He pulls me to my knees and bends me down so that my hands grasp the edge of the day bed and he moves in behind me. Stephanie and my man watch as he fucks me from behind, thrusting his big cock into me deeply and then grinding it around deep in my pussy.  

Stephanie is now sucking my mans cock. He stares at me lost to the erotic show in front of him. I cry out as Bruce slams my cunt hard "Oh fuck me hard, fuck my horny cunt", I cry as my fingers pull at my erect clit. His smooth shaved balls crush against my wet slit as he plunges in and out of me. Stephanie fucks her soaked pussy as she takes my mans cock deep into her gorgeous mouth. 

"Show these folks how you like to cum darling" Bruce says to me as he slides his cock through my ass cleavage and kisses me between the shoulder blades. He sits back and offers his hard cock to me I stand up and lower my horny pussy onto his erect member. I am open and exposed to my man and Stephanie, she smiles at me and pulls her tits out of her bra and plays with her long nipples. 

I crush his cock into my flowing slit and cry into the night "UMM fuck Bruce, fuck me, oh fuck me". He pounds away at my horny cunt and slides his strong finger to my expectant clit and massages my juices into the horny head of my clit. I push down harder looking for my g-spot. When I find it I can feel the head Bruce's cock swell against it. I hold my cunt there as he pushes little thrusts against me. His fingers work their magic. I fall into multiple orgasms. I scream out as his fingers continue to pull at my clit. "fuck, fuck me, fuck me hard", I scream.

"Take my cum darling he asks as his orgasm is finally here. I fall to my knees in front of him as he offers his incredible throbbing cock to me. I gently hold his cock and nurse his slippery cum to my mouth letting it fall onto my eager tits and body. He falls to his knees and takes my soaked face into his strong grip and kisses me deeply sharing our gorgeous orgasm with each other. "Louise you are an incredible lover". I am so fulfilled and have had the most intense orgasm of my life. 

Stephanie gently grasps my shoulder and stands me to her lips, she takes my slippery lips into her generous mouth. I stand riveted as she kisses my mouth sharing his slippery cum with me. Her fingers sink to the depth of my soaked pussy. I am wet and getting wetter as my man joins us, his cock is solid. I stroke his cock as Stephanie holds me and kisses my body while I play with my man. She sucks on my horny clit with her expert tongue licking the mingled cum from my soaked pussy. 

Finally I cum on her mouth, she sucks my juices and takes me higher than any man ever has.