1 comments/ 57872 views/ 0 favorites Frustrations By: PuddyTatt2d Did you ever meet someone and instantly want to fuck their brains out???? I have and you know what an imagination is a horrible thing to waste. You see I got home from work one night incredibly horny. My husband on the other hand was more interested in going out with his friends and asked me to wait ‘til he got home. I’m sorry but when a woman is horny, they want it now. Not later. Frustrated as all hell, I decided that I would go out when he left and find my own fun. After all I was just too horny to sit at home and twiddle my thumbs. So I got a shower and put on my best looking clothes. You know the ones that say “Cum fuck me!” Clear all your thoughts in your head because when you read this I want you to put yourself into what I’m telling you. I walked into my favorite nightspot and there at the end of the bar was an empty seat. So I went and put my stuff there, ordered a drink, and put quarters on the pool table. Out of the bathroom came a very handsome man. Dark hair and brown eyes, this tattooed dream was wearing a wife beater and jeans. He looked damned good. “Who put quarters up for a game?” he said in a very sexy tone. “Me,” I said “Rack ‘em!” he replied. I won the first game he won the next 4. Next thing I know the bartender is calling last call. Damn this night went fast. He told me he was in town shooting a video with his group. He wanted to know if there was any place nice to stay outside the hotel. That he was sick of staying in them and wanted someplace like home. How convenient. I had an extra room. Nobody was using it. I offered him my spare room never thinking that he would say yes. We finished our last game of pool and the last few sips of our beer, and headed to my place. When we got into the house I lit candles in the living room and in the kitchen. I did my usual night time thing and got everything ready for the next morning. As I was standing at the kitchen sink, I could hear him coming down the steps from the bathroom. He walked into the kitchen when I turned to him to see if he found the bathroom ok there he stood before me in his boxer briefs, and wife beater. “You don’t mind do you?” he asked. “Oh no I don’t mind, not one bit!!!” I replied with a devilish giggle. I turned back to the sink and finished putting water in the coffee pot. I felt warmth from behind me. Then I felt his hands sliding along the outside of my hips. He moved in closer to me I could feel his breath on my neck. “So you say your husband chose his friends over making love to his wife….. I would love to make love to his wife, do you think she would mind?” he whispered as he started to kiss the back of my neck, gliding his hand up to my full breasts. He hit my spot. Touch my neck and I’m done. I couldn’t really say too much he gave me no chance to speak. Turning me so I was facing him I could feel his cock digging into me. Placing his soft full lips on mine he kissed me deep. So deep that I surely thought I had died and gone to sex heaven. I wrapped my arms around him running my hand softly over his back and ass. He got harder. I got hotter. He unbuttoned my shorts, and slipped my t-shirt over my head. He then started to kiss my neck while sliding my bra straps off my shoulders. His hands were so soft they made my nipples hard just from their touch. “You smell so good!” he said “I wanted to do this to you in the bar so damned bad.” Leaving a wet trail with his tongue he slowly worked his way down to my breasts, sliding the cups over so that he could more readily lick and kiss my nipples. I slid my hand under his shirt, his chest was nice and smooth. And I could feel his excitement in his shorts growing harder. I touched his nipples softly, he sighed. Stepping back from me I thought maybe he didn’t like it. I was wrong. He slid his hands down to my panties and pulled them off. Boosting me up onto the counter he got down on his knees. He started at my legs and licked his way up. His tongue was incredibly warm and soft. The air that hit his saliva on my leg made it feel cool but I was anything but cool. Slowly he worked his way up to my inner thighs nibbling and sucking them as he went. I couldn’t help but moan with sheer pleasure. That made him work harder. I wanted to feel his mouth on my clit, but he already knew that because he spread my legs and kissed the very inner part of my thighs. I was clean shaven so his tongue just slid across the outer lips. By now, I can feel my clit swelling and getting hot. He slid his tongue inside each of my lips then plunged it into my hot pussy. I couldn’t help putting my hands on his head guiding him where it felt good. My legs started to quiver. And my body got warm all over. Although it was fun having someone eat me out on my counters I would much rather be in a big soft bed. So I could have my way with him too. So I pulled him out of me, told him to stand up. When he did I made sure that as I slid off the counter that I let my hard nipples touch his chest. I took him by the hand and led him up the steps and into the room where he would be sleeping at for the night. I lit a few candles that I had in that room just enough that there was this sensual glow through out the room. I went to the dresser and pulled out a silk tie and a black silk scarf. His eyes were watching me. As, he layed on the bed, I could tell he didn’t know what he had gotten himself into. But he was about to find out. That’s for sure. He went to say something. I put my finger to my lips “Shhh” I said softly, “You’re going to be fine. Please let me please you in my way.” He smiled and accepted my words. I walked over to him on the bed and took the black scarf and dangled it softly from his toes up. As I worked up his body I straddled his waist. His skin was warm, and his eye were filled with excitement. I leaned forward and kissed his hard nipples. Licking and nibbling on the hard. I could feel his hands sliding over my ass while I was doing this, which was ok for now but, in few short minutes he won’t be able to. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass And it felt so good. I could hardly wait to feel him inside me but for right now it was his time to be teased and pleased. I asked him to sit up and when he did he ran his tongue over the tip of my nipples. Taking each one of them, I his hands kissing each one. He pulled my head to his and kissed me. There was such an intensity in the kisses that they alone were enough to make me want to burst. I reached to the side of the bed and got the scarf and slowly place it over his eyes. I tied it around his eyes so he couldn’t see me. I then asked him to put his arms in front of him and tied them with the silk tie. And then instructed him to lay back and enjoy the ride. He did as he was told. I kissed his lips. Working my way down his body, I licked every inch of his body down to that little trial of hair that goes from your belly button down to your cock. I could feel his cock touching my tits. I kneed in between his legs. His dick was perfect. 10 inches of hard flesh, just waiting to be sucked and fucked. And I had the honors of doing this. I started at the base of his dick and licked my way up to the very tip. Running my tongue around the ridge of his penis I hear him moan. I took him into my mouth slowly working it in and out of my mouth. Letting it go deeper in my mouth I could feel it going down. As I deep throated him, he is going crazy at this point the only thing I can hear him saying is “yes, that feels so fucking good.” There’s this little thing every woman should do when she’s giving a guy a blow job. When she’s got his dick in her throat, she should take her tongue and work along the vein on the underside of his cock. This will throw him over the edge of ecstacy, he will surely blow his mind. I did this to Dylan (oops I didn’t wanna say names) and well let’s just say that I don’t think he’s ever had it done to him before because he screamed with excitement. “Oh my god that feels so fucking good, I don’t want to cum yet. I want you to fuck me now!” he demanded. I eased my mouth up his cock, massaging it with my tongue as I worked it up and down. I then started to kiss my way up his body. I straddled him again teasing the tip of his cock against my clit. I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me, but I still wanted to make him feel like he was the center of my time. Slowly I let him go into me. Talk about instant orgasms, he was so large that he immediately hit the g spot. I could feel my juices building up inside of my body. I started to grind on him, he would thrust his hips forward in sync with me, I was going to explode, thank god the he made women to multiple orgasm because there is now way I could make it through fucking him only having one orgasm. He could feel my box getting tighter, wetter, and hotter he thrust himself into me. “Yes! You feel so fucking good on top of me. I can’t help it I’ve got to blow my load. You’ve gotta go slower. I don’t want to cum yet.” With those words spoken, I reached over to the end table and got my little pocket rocket. Every woman should have one of these too. Great for in the car and your stuck in traffic. Talk about getting off while your sitting in traffic. Ok back to the story now. I turned it on and slid it down to my clit, and placed it in between my clit and his groin. All I had to do there is rock my clit along it. He said “OH baby your going to cum aren’t you?” At that very moment my insides just exploded. I must not have tied D’s hand’s tight enough because I felt him pull me down on him. I was in full blown orgasm. He rolled me underneath him. And he fucked me so god damned hard I screamed. It felt so good. Every time he would drive into me my little rocket crashed into my clit. It was almost like electrical shocks going through my body. He was fucking me deeper and harder now. I reached up to him kissing him. Our eyes were locked with such intensity. I could tell he was ready to go. “Cum for me, baby I want to feel you cum in me.” I said to him. With that spoken he pumped into me harder and harder, I could feel him explode. So I worked him with my hips milking it out of him. When he was done, he kissed me softly slowly but with intensity. We laid together for awhile. When reality set in I realized that my husband could be home at any time. I told him I should go to be. And he asked if I was as thirsty as he was. I told him yes. So we gathered ourselves together and went to the kitchen gathering our clothes off of the floor, the phone started to ring. I let the answering machine pick up the call. It was my husband, he said that he was at a party and that he was pretty drunk. And that he was going to stay there until the morning. D looked at me, we both smiled. And well, that is another story in itself. So let me just say, to be continued…….. Frustrations "I'll be back tonight baby girl. Have a great day," he said as he kissed her goodbye and opened the door. Katie watched him go, her body still tingling from the orgasm he had just given her with his tongue. Her thoughts were so full of images and sounds that she couldn't even respond, she simply smiled and waved out the door, holding her robe tight around her. She could still see his face, strong and handsome, a few days of stubble scraping against her naked thighs as she awoke this morning. He was already showered and dressed for work, his suit coat laying on the bed next to him as he slowly and expertly drove her to orgasm. Another shiver ran down her spine as she felt one final aftershock and she breathed deeply as she shut the door. Finally she realized that she had not said goodbye so she retrieved her phone from the bedroom and sent a quick text. "Goodbye Daddy, I'll be waiting for you." She sent then smiled at the message. "Daddy," she whispered. She still wasn't quite used to calling her lover Daddy, though to be honest it felt so right that she couldn't imagine using his name anymore. Still smiling she set down her phone and pulled off her robe. Naked, she walked into the bathroom, catching sight of her reflection in the mirror. Not too long ago she would have grimaced at the image staring back at her. Her eyes still saw the same flaws and imperfections that had once haunted her, but though she still saw them as flaws, she no longer cringed and looked away. He had done that, shown her that her body was beautiful, helped her realize that those "flaws" were part of what made her special. The knowledge that he loved every inch of her helped her to feel better about those inches too. She sighed as she touched a mark high up on her chest, centered on her left breast, where his teeth had sunk into her flesh a few nights before. The bruise gave her such pride as she touched the fading mark, it spoke of the need he had felt for her that night. She remembered when they first met her entire body seemed to be covered with similar bruises, but now there was only the one. She idly wondered why that was as she turned on the shower and stepped under the warming spray. Why did she carry less marks than when they first began delving into the life of Domination and submission that she had been so curious about? The first night she had finally managed to get him to release his full passion had gifted her with the most love marks, he had been like a caged beast set free after years of bottling up his fury. Most days she could hardly walk after the pounding he would give her, and she'd always wake up with fresh marks. Part of her missed the ache she'd have for days after he'd take her and use her as much as he needed. "I know he doesn't want me any less than he did then." She thought to herself. He spent all of his free time making sure she was happy, giving her everything she could have ever wanted. They made love constantly, both of them fueled by an insatiable need for each other. He never came until he had given her one mind blowing orgasm after another. She had never met someone so devoted, so caring, so controlled. And that was exactly the problem, she realized. He was so controlled, always level headed, always happy and at peace. She knew why of course, his promotion had cut his stress level immensely, and their immersion into a D/s relationship had brought him true peace as he learned to accept his natural role as her Daddy. He was so good to her, the perfect Daddy in almost every way. But as she thought about it, she realized that the one thing she missed was being taken and used by him. He was always so focused on her that the only taste of his strength and raw passion she got was when he had been holding off his own orgasm long enough to take care of her first. And when he finally gave in to his own urges and started pounding her he was close enough that it didn't last as long as she would have liked. All of these thoughts and memories, combined with the unintentional caresses as she washed her body had started a fire in the pit of her stomach and she slid her fingers down to find that her pussy was once again wet and needy. It seemed like she was in a permanent state of arousal ever since she had moved in with Daddy, like something in the air had her constantly horny and needy of attention. A sigh escaped her as her fingers began to tease and touch her own pussy, gathering her own juices and sliding them over her clit. While she played with herself under the steaming water she thought of ways to get Daddy to lose that control of his. "Maybe if I break the rules he'll need to punish me," She thought, a thrill of pleasure shooting through her as she felt an imaginary slap on her ass. "No," She moaned internally, "Even when he spanks me he's giving me what I want, and he never loses control when he's punishing me." If anything he was in more control when she was in such a position of vulnerability. He'd never do anything to risk actually hurting her. Maybe she could pick a fight with him? Another jolt of pleasure as she thought of rough hard makeup sex with Daddy. But that would mean doing something to hurt him, and she didn't want to do that. What she needed was for him to have a bad day at work. She remembered the last time he came home after a stressful day. She happened to be wearing a new outfit he had gotten for her, and as soon as he saw her he had literally ripped the outfit from her body and took her then and there, not even bothering to take off his tie as he bent her over and shoved his insistent member deep into her willing cunt. As the memory washed over her she felt her legs turning to jelly and her vision turned hazy. The clenching fire in her stomach suddenly exploded and lightning seemed to travel through every inch of her body as she slid down the wall, unable to stay on her feet. She rubbed her clit and moaned loudly as she came, right there in the corner of the shower. When she could finally stand again she calmly finished her shower then turned off the water and went to get dressed. Already she was trying to think of ways to help Daddy have a bad day at work. The first obstacle would be Nicole. Daddy hadn't had a bad day at work since she became his secretary. She was just too damn good at keeping things running smoothly. Luckily she and Nicole had become friends and she had her cell number saved. As soon as she was back in the bathroom she called her. "Hey Nicole?" she said when the older girl answered. "This is Katie... Yeah everything is great! Listen, I need you to do me a favor. Can you take the day off? Call in sick or something? ... It's hard to explain really, but how about we get lunch tomorrow and I'll try to explain then ok? ... Oh come on even you have to take a day off sometimes! He's always saying that you work too damn hard anyway.... Ok great. Lunch tomorrow yeah? See you then..." Katie hung up, a big smile on her face. That should be a start, Daddy would go crazy without Nicole there to keep his schedule straight. Speaking of schedule... Katie hurried to the computer, still naked and damp from her shower and booted it up. Logging into Daddy's schedule app she looked at his plans for the day. Mostly meetings, with an interview before lunch, a free hour after lunch, and a couple of other entries that didn't really make sense to her. A smirk crossed her lips as she moved the interview from the morning to the free hour he had after lunch. Logging off of the computer she went to get dressed for the day. She called Daddy twice during the day, and both times she could hear the increasing frustration in his voice. At lunch he told her about Nicole calling in sick and how his schedule seemed to be off, and then his lunch wasn't even delivered on time. "I just really can't wait to come home to you baby girl," he had said with a sigh. She hung up with a huge smile on her face, thinking that she was going to get exactly what she wanted when he got home at 5:30 that night. A couple of hours later she called again and left a message telling him that she had gone shopping and hoped he liked what she picked out. Then she texted him a picture of herself in the dressing room as she tried on exactly what she had picked out, a deep blue corset with white designs that accentuated her delicious figure, matching panties, and a white garter belt and stockings. "There," she thought to herself. "Now he'll put all that frustration into fucking me silly tonight." She hurried home to clean up and make dinner for Daddy, her nipples growing hard each time she looked at the clock and thought about what would happen when he walked through the door. It was still early afternoon when she started vacuuming, dressed in a tank top and a pair of daddy's boxers. She'd wait until later to get ready for him. She ran the vacuum over the living room carpet, softly whistling along with the song playing in her head and didn't notice the door opening behind her. Suddenly her arms were wrenched backwards, the vacuum falling to the floor. A deep voice growled in her ear, sending a shiver running down her spine and straight to her core, fueling the fire already smoldering within her. "The floor can wait, little girl. But I can't." A sigh escaped her as she was pulled back against a large, firm body. "Daddy..." she breathed, feeling his need bulging through his pants and against her ass. A moan soon followed as his free hand wrenched down on the tank top and released her firm heavy tits, which quickly filled his hands as he grabbed them. His breath came hard and fast against her neck almost a growl as he released her arms to free his other hand. That hand descended to the boxer shorts and slipped inside, his finger parting her lips to see how wet she was. A growl of arousal filled her ear as her moisture coated his finger and her hungry pussy seemed to suck on his finger. Suddenly she remembered the corset, still upstairs on the bed waiting for her. "Wait Daddy I'm not ready!" she gasped, a moan breaking her wards as he grabbed her neck firmly. "SHHH" he growled softly then pushed his soaked finger between her lips. "You are more than ready my naughty little slut." Katie moaned in delight, sucking eagerly on his offered finger, loving how she tasted on him, her fire now raging out of control as she melted in his arms. The finger was pulled away and she moaned in disappointment until she felt his hand grabbing a handful of her hair. She gasped as he pulled on her hair, moving her, practically throwing her across the room to the couch where he bent her over, her breasts swinging under her. She tried to look back, to see his face, his body, but his firm grip kept her face down against the couch. She heard the rasp of his belt and then felt the boxers being shoved down her legs, her now bare ass shoved into the air as he slid his hand back up her legs and shoved two fingers in to her pussy. "Such a naughty wet cunt." His voice came again, the deep growly tone making her shiver in delight, the words making her burn even deeper. "You love being my little slut don't you baby girl. You love when I take what is mine." Katie moaned loudly as an orgasm rushed through her, his fingers and his words pushing her over the edge faster than she'd ever cum before. "Daddy!!" She wailed as her pussy clenched around his probing fingers, begging for more. "Did you just cum little slut?" He growled, a mixture of surprise and lust thick in his voice as he pulled his fingers from her. SMACK! His hand came down on her ass hard and fast, making her yelp with pain as another gush of cum flowed from her. "Unnnffff Yes Daddy!" she wailed, her legs still shaking slightly. He didn't answer right away but she felt him moving behind her. A scream tore from her as his thick cock speared deep into her pussy, his weight and power shoving her down onto the couch. His growls reached her ears as he began thrusting, each pounding impact bringing a gasp from her. Again and again he pounded her, his cock hard and thick and insistent as he claimed her. She knew she came but had no idea how many times, it rolled on and on, a continuous wave of pleasure that drove the breath from her lungs as his cock pushed her higher and higher, farther than ever before. Just as she began to wonder if he would keep pounding her until he came she felt her head being wrenched backwards, lifting her up until she could again rest on her arms in front of him. She got her first look at her Daddy when he turned her around, his eyes filled with a fire she had never before seen. His shirt and tie were still on, his pants around his ankles and his thick hard shaft throbbing and covered with her cum. He sat on the couch and pulled her top him lifting her effortlessly to straddle him, her pussy sinking back onto his pulsing erection. His hands left her hips momentarily to pull the tank top up and off of her body, her tits bouncing as he threw it aside. She had just reached for his tie when he pulled her to him and his teeth sank into the flesh of her right breast, just above the nipple and he sucked hard. His hands returned to her hips guiding her up and down as he feasted on his favorite part of her body. Pain flashed through her as he bit her again and again, the pain quickly turning to pleasure as she reached down to rub her clit. Her head flew back as she came again on his big cock, his big hands using her body to stroke his length. She knew he was close when his growls began to turn to grunts, his eyes closing and his hands turning to claws on her skin. "Please Daddy, Please give me your cum," she whimpered as yet another orgasm threatened to overtake her. "Please I need your cum so bad Daddy... I've waited all day for your cum to fill me." He roared under her and she felt herself again moving through the air as he threw her to the couch on her hands and knees. His hands grabbed her shoulders as he mounted her, his aching cock drilling back into her depths as he fucked her. DADDDY!!!!" she screamed aloud, her pussy clenching down on his beautiful thrusting cock, milking it as his hips shoved against her, driving his cock deep, burying it inside her. A roar exploded from his chest as he came, his cock swelling before giving a huge pulse and she felt the first splash of cum against her walls. He came and came, his teeth again sinking into her shoulder as the writhed together. Finally he allowed her to collapse and she fell to the couch, whimpering and trembling as aftershocks chased their way through her body. She felt him sit next to her and he lifted her head into his lap, his fingers tracing over the numerous bite marks he had left on her smooth skin. Her breathing finally calmed and she turned her head to look up at him. "Rough Day Daddy?" she said with a small smile, taking a deep breath as one last tremor flew through her. Her pussy ached and she felt the stinking from his bites all over her breasts and neck, but as she closed her eyes in his lap she felt more calm and peaceful than she ever had before.