0 comments/ 7577 views/ 0 favorites My Wish By: SweetestDistraction I watch you enter the room through fringy-lashed half open eyes, from my spot reclining on the far corner of the couch. I've been day dreaming of this moment all afternoon. I know you've had a long day from the slight slump of your shoulders and that cute way you twist your neck at an angle to relieve the day's stress. No matter, I'm still wishing for you to take my hand and lead me from the couch, across the room and down the hallway to your bed. Do you know it? Can you read my mind? You approach me, lean down to kiss my forehead. Your touch lingers and I reach up to twine my arms around your neck, pulling you in closer to me. Our lips meet and the heat begins to build between us. You pause a moment to free my long red hair from the topknot I've pulled it up in, run your fingers through my curls and caress my scalp. I love your touch. I find myself standing as you right yourself and deftly take me with you. Strong hands trail down my neck, teasing, caressing as you go. You pull my peach blouse up, run your hands over the bare skin of my abdomen, toy with my naval stud, and let your fingers flirt with the deep vee of my cleavage. I raise my arms and you pull the pretty pale fabric over my head. It lands in the middle of the living room with a whisper. I lean forward a little, reach behind me with both hands and unhook my lacy white bra. You catch it as I let it slide off my shoulders, cup my breasts with both of your hands and flick your thumbs across my already stiffening nipples. I toss my head back, shake out my long hair and moan with pleasure. I love it when you hold them, love the warmth of your touch, the feel of your gaze burning holes in my skin. The lacy scrap of bra joins the shirt on the floor a few feet closer to the hallway. Neatness does not count and we both know it. We reach the door to your bedroom and I begin toying with your belt buckle. I manage to loosen it and I'm tugging you shirt out of your waistband, longing to stroke my fingers up the fine fur covering your chest. Down to my jeans and while I run my hands across your hard forearms and slowly up to your shoulders you deftly unsnap and unzip them, reaching inside to feel how warm and wet I've gotten for you. They slide to the floor and I step away from them. I feel your fingers toy with the waistband of my lacy white panties and I see your lazy smile. You hook your fingers through them and soon I'm naked and waiting. Wanting. I need you now. NOW. We move to the edge of your big bed. You push me down and I'm sitting on the edge in front of you. You have your hands on my shoulders and I'm thinking one of us is wearing far too many clothes. I watch as you strip off your shirt. Raise your arms across your body and pull it forward over your head, bicep and back muscles rippling as you go. It's a thoroughly masculine move and it never fails to drive me wild. With your hands occupied I finish undoing your belt buckle and make short work of your jeans and boxers. You watch me as I slide them south. I move to take your hard cock in my mouth and give it a good tongue bathing. Circling the tip, running my tongue up and down the length before taking in all into my mouth and part way down my throat, the way I know you like it. I cup your balls with one hand and marvel like I always do at the smoothness of the skin and the warmth that emanate from them. They are so full today, almost bursting with need. I feel them pull up against your body and feel you tense and I know that I'll have to stop if I want this to go much farther... and oh yes I do. You push me backwards onto the bed and I slide back so you can join me. I spread my thighs to accommodate you and lean back on my forearms. You lean forward and run your finger down over the tops of my thighs. I want you so much. I am so hot for you. I wriggle my hips a bit and you finally run your fingers through my tangle of curls and down my slit. You feel how ready I am for you. I close my eyes as you use two fingers to spread my wetness around. Your fingers brush my clit and instantly I jump. I'm so wet your fingers keep sliding, rubbing my velvety folds back and forth, teasing, grinding against me in those hard little circles that I cannot get enough of. And then you're pushing a finger slowly inside me; curling it around to find my g-spot the way only you can. You add another finger or perhaps two and thrusting in and out find a rhythm that has me writhing underneath you. Oh, god, I need this more than you know. Sensations flood my brain as the pressure builds and the release is near. Breathing hard and moaning wildly, you continue thrusting those fingers in and out of me faster and faster until I can no longer hold off and I come for you, in a blindingly delightful orgasm that soaks your hand and cleanses my soul. But still I want more. I want you now and my impatience is showing. You know how I want you. Behind me. On my knees. With my head falling forward and my back arched. I want all of you, buried deep inside me. You hold my hips and push down on the small of my back as you part my slick folds with your hard cock and slide as far inside me as you can. You tug on my hair, make me throw my head back arching my body closer into you. Caress my upturned ass with the open palm of your hand. Slap me and hear me moan for you. Spank me and leave the reddened imprint of your palm in the tender flesh of my bottom. I moan louder. Have I been a bad girl? Oh so bad and just for you. You thrust harder, pulling almost all the way out of my pussy before you slam your thick cock all they way back inside of me. Yeah, that's how I want it. Hard. Deep. Fast. I love it when you take me from behind. My muscles are gripping you with all I've got. Not letting you go. Like there's no one else in world except the two of us, even if it's only for the moment. Those are the things that have me on the verge of coming again. And then I do, over and over, so hard that I scream out loud and it doesn't even sound like me. I flood your cock with my cream, tears streaming down my face that's going numb, clawing, wanting, begging, taking, greedy, got to have more of you, exhausted and incapable of thinking, shaking and about to collapse into the sheets if you weren't holding me up. And then I feel you let go inside of me with a shudder, spurting and coming in thick ropes until you are completely spent and exhausted. I hear you scream as you orgasm, the ultra-masculine hoarsely primal cry that I know has you seeing stars and stripes, shaking your head in amazement. My legs slide out from under me and I'm face down on the bed, legs spread slightly, head turned to watch you, breathing hard and listening as your catch your breath and come back to earth. A smile crosses your lips as you settle back against the pillows and I roll over towards you. A hand creeps down between my thighs finding its home and I look up curiously into your face, "Again?" My Wish Part 01 Entering the room in the city, he told me when, and where, and how I was to be when he arrived; kneeling, with my hands on my knees, awaiting him. I know he will be here soon; so I quickly shower, dry and I kneel next to the bed, awaiting Him. I hear him walk into the room and I'm curious, oh so curious; but I won't look up, I'm fairly certain that would get me into serious trouble. I have already upset him, by degrading myself again; and he was VERY upset with me for that. I'm not allowed to do that, anymore, that's one habit I MUST learn to break! I hear him walking around the room, he stops next to me, drops a few things on the bed, then walks off again, and I still won't look up! I hear a door close, the shower start, and I take several deep breaths; I know it's about to start, whatever IT is. Minutes later the shower stops, and moments after that the door opens. He walks out and stands next to me, I see his bare legs, and think to myself 'it's time'. He sits next to me on the bed, and I hear him pat his lap. Taking a breath, I climb up and bend over his lap, pulling my shirt up, exposing my bare backside to him, I place my hands beside my head and wait. He places his right arm across my shoulders, and his left hand on my backside, caressing me gently. "Why am I doing this?" he asks. *Sighing* "Because I spoke ill of myself, Sir," I say softly. "Never again!" he growls. "Yes Sir," I whisper. "You will count," he growls. SMACK! "One." I whisper, as he caresses my backside. SMACK! "Two." I whisper, as he caresses me again. SMACK! "Three." I say. SMACK! SMACK! "Four and five Sir," I say softly as a tear rolls down my cheek. SMACK! "Six." I whisper. SMACK! "Seven." I whisper again. SMACK! "Eight." I gasp out. SMACK! "Nine." I cry out, as he caresses me again. SMACK! "Ten." I bite out. He pulls me up, at an angle that causes me to straddle his lap and he kisses me; hands gripping my hair, lip biting, toe curling, full force kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck, and pull him as close as I can, as I kiss him back. I want this man, I need this man, I desire this man, I crave his touch, and his taste ... I push away just enough to surprise him into letting me go and slide off his lap onto my knees on the floor between his legs and grasp his delicious cock in my hand and slide it deep in my mouth. Stroking his cock with my hand in counter motion with my mouth, I lick and suckle him; sliding my tongue down his shaft, over his sac, sucking gently on his sac. Then running my tongue back up his shaft, circling around and around the tip with my tongue, then swallowing his cock back in my mouth. Stroking and sliding up and down on his delicious cock, feeling him grow harder and harder. He wraps his hand in my hair and grips me tightly, as his hips start to move, driving his cock in and out of my mouth. I suckle his cock with each thrust he makes, in and out of my mouth. I feel him start to throb, and he begins to growl; he is getting close, I suck harder on his cock, wanting to feel him explode, wanting to know I pleasured him, and most of all wanting to taste his delicious cum running down my throat. He grips me with both hands, stands and drives his magnificent cock in and out of my mouth, as he growls out, and explodes; shooting his cum down my throat... Swallowing every drop, I begin to lick and suck gently on his cock, sucking him clean. Part 02 He pulls me up off my knees, pushes me onto the bed, on my back, grabs my legs and yanks me down the bed, kneeling down, then his mouth is on me, his tongue sliding over and on my clit, licking and sucking me. He slides a finger inside me, stroking in and out as he sucks and licks my clit. I can feel the tremors of an orgasm start, and I know it won't be long, his tongue is skilled! Higher and higher it builds, it's almost there... and he stops and flips me over onto my stomach and steps up behind me, stroking my red bare ass gently. He pushes my legs apart with his leg, and steps up between my legs, I suddenly feel him slam deep inside of me, gripping my hips and pulling me back onto his glorious cock; over and over, deeper and deeper; he pounds into me. Each time I get just to the peak of orgasming he stops, and let's my body settle back down; just to begin again, I have lost count on how many times he has denied me, I'm so close up screaming and begging for release! He stops again, when he starts again, he is slamming deep and hard into me, I'm gasping and moaning out, I can't hold it in any longer, he keeps driving into me, again and again; gripping my hips harder and harder; I feel the build and wonder if I will finally be granted release. He thrusts and thrusts into me, filling my pussy with his cock; then he growls and reaches around, pinching my clit, and I scream out as I explode, milking and squeezing his cock as he continues to drive into me several more times; then he slams into me, one last time, burying his magnificent cock deep inside my throbbing pussy as his orgasm consumes him and he explodes deep inside my wet pussy.