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About MasterMelter007
Indeed I am a Dom Daddy type seeking a lovely submissive pet little who really enjoys to be occasionally tied,(When I deem that she deserves it)...ravaged really nice and deep and hard over and over again...and then cuddled kissed and also made love to.)
What good is a Dom if he cannot also do tender loving after-care?
There are many men out there that say they are Doms or Masters yet...they have no idea how to be either. I am NOT into lots of pain and degrading my sub pet. I am NOT into the disgusting stuff. I am more into orgasm teasing and denial, massages, blindfolds, more cuddling and kissing and passionate lovemaking....I can tell you more things Id like to do but what good is the scene without some mystery?
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Passion
...and so the passion burns so good
delicious sweet just like it should Take my heart, its yours to haveand soothe you do like golden salve
For when you melt into my arms
and sizzle me with all your charmsI melt and sigh and even swoon and make love under the sparkling moon
You were alone and so was I
I looked for love under blue skyI held you close and kissed your browthe smoothest lover, please claim me now
Whilst others play and even yearn
Ours is such...a yummy burnWe must have each other, yes againit must be soon, I know not when
I look at you with stars in my eyes
you wrap me with your velvet thighsSuch is fate we were meant to meetYou are my flower, my darling treat
Wow is truly all I can say
I am your poem, I am your play
Just write me slow and take your time
I am your song, you are my rhyme.
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I smell the fresh Rocky Mountain air, then turn to knock on the hotel door and smile when you open it in only a bathrobe a few minutes later. The look of your hair and attire tells me you were spending some quality alone time. After the initial surprise wears off, you wrap your arms around me and kiss me softly, a little tongue invading the gentleness of the kiss. I slowly move you back into the room, closing the door behind me with my foot.
You undo your robe and let it fall to the ground. You step back and allow me to take your entire body in. Your breasts eagerly await my attention, your nipples hard from your attention before my knock. I can tell you were playing by the delicious scent I can smell, now heavy in the air across your house. You run your hands down my chest, obviously intending to take my shirt off, followed by the rest of my clothes, but I stop you.
I rest my bag on the chair, and you notice it with a raised eyebrow. "Planning to stay for a while, lover?" you question, but I just smile. I give you the shrug that means both nothing and everything at once. Then I kneel down to open it but intentionally hide the majority of the contents from you. I pull out a large glass vial that has dark green oil inside, mumbling that this will be a start. I look up at you, your questioning eyes meeting mine, and I ask you to lead me to your bedroom. You begin to shake your head, as you left several toys on the bed, the sheet and blankets wet in several places.
I smile, pull you into my arms, and whisper "I will make you far more relaxed than anything in that bedroom, sweetie". You reluctantly lead me to your bed, your ass with your tempting, teasing tattoo "Kiss This" swaying in front of me. I reach out as you walk and rub the tattoo, making you stop momentarily. Your sudden stop turns my rub into a grab, which makes you moan a little. I give your ass a light slap to get you going, and you move faster down the hall, thinking you know what I have planned.
You crawl onto your bed, moving the toys to the table on the far side and lie on your back, your spread legs tempting me to hurry up, get undressed, and join you. I laugh softly as I walk into the room. "We'll get to that in time, now, turn over and lay on your stomach." You frown, and I can almost feel the lust drain from your body, the room suddenly feeling a lot less heated.
You move to your stomach, your legs still spread a little in hopes that you will get pleasure there sooner rather than later. I ask you to try and relax, and you settle in comfortably on the bed, your pussy interestingly right on top of a very moist area of your blankets. I ask you where you feel the most tense, and chuckle as you reach between your legs. More seriously, you point to a few spots on your back before moving your hand back to the pillow your head is resting on.
I uncork the bottle, and you begin to move to see what is going on before I ask you to remain where you are. Hesitantly you lie back down, but almost instantly try to turn over as you feel the first drop of cool oil lands on the first tense spot you pointed out. I plan for this and have my hand ready to stop your shoulder from lifting up and allowing you to move around. I gently, but forcefully, push you back down.
You lie back down, almost mad at me for keeping you in the dark. I drip more oil on the other spots you pointed to. I then move the bottle, letting thin lines of oil run in odd shapes over your back. Lastly, I lift your hair from your shoulders, letting a thick line run across your shoulders as it dawns on you what I have planned.
I put the cork top back in the bottle, placing the container on the table, and sit down on the bed beside you. I lift my shirt off, this work done best without too much in the way, and lean forward. I blow softly across your shoulders, then across your back, making your body shiver from the cool breeze. You moan softly as the oil heats up a little as my breath passes over it.
Your back arches a bit as you pull the pillow a little tighter to your chest, and my touch surprises you a little as first one hand then the other begins to massage your shoulders. I press and knead your shoulders, loosening the tight muscles and working the oil into your skin. As I finish your shoulders and move up to your neck, you breathe a long held in sigh of relaxation and contentment.
As my hand moves up and down your neck, rubbing away the tension, you let out a gasp of sudden pleasure as I simultaneously massage your ass and hit a pleasure nerve on your neck. My hand outlines your tattoo, and I stretch to lean down and kiss it while my hand continues to massage the pleasure nerve I hit, bringing little moans and gasps from you every so often.
I begin to move my hand to other spots of your neck, massaging the knots and tension I find away, until my hand follows my body and begins to move down your back. As my hand massages down your back I can feel you are noticeably less tense, and I smile knowingly at how quickly you have relaxed. As the hand reaches the small of your back, I begin to massage the muscles connecting your back to your lower body, knowing how those can get overworked so easily.
I let my other hand massage your ass cheeks, pressing and massaging the flesh. Your earlier moans seem amplified, making my cock a little hard, and I move my other hand to add to the stimulation. With both of my hands massaging your ass, your hips begin moving as if begging me to do more while my hands are there. I massage the crack of your ass for a few minutes, eliciting a moan of pleasure, but quickly move my hands down to begin massaging your legs.
You let out a growl of frustration, the scent of your delicious cum becoming even more pronounced as you get moister as the massage becomes more sensual. I rub first your left leg, massaging the muscles of the back and sides of your legs, almost brushing your lips once, until it is nice and relaxed. I move to your right, this time lightly grazing your lips as my hands work along your leg, from hip to foot, and you moan loudly with the touch.
As I reach your foot, I let it go, moving around to the head of the bed, leaning in, and kissing you deeply. You put your hand behind my head, not wanting to lose the kiss. You expression of desire is clear in the movement of your tongue, the pressure of your lips. I rub your back while we kiss, giving you that added touch to cement the moment in your mind.
I ask you to turn over but you refuse, demanding I be naked too. I warn you that any stray touch or movements will result in you being punished, to which you agree, so I begin to disrobe completely. I pull off my socks, leaving them with my shoes, and then stand up to undo my jeans and let them fall to the floor. I smile as you watch the tent like bulge in my black briefs hungrily. Like an animal playing with its food, I let you run your hands up and down the bulge, then pull my cock out.
You run your hands slowly over the bare flesh, and lean your mouth in to taste me, but I stop you, putting my hand on your head. "Only a couple of licks, and no sucking, or you get punished." I order you and get a pained look in return. You angle my cock upwards and begin licking from under my balls, around them playfully, then all the way to the tip. By the time your tongue reaches my head, which you circle, I am looking for something to hold due to the pleasure.
You smile, knowing how good you just made me feel, and plot for your second lick. You turn my body so that you are at the side of my cock, and draw your tongue slowly up the topside of my cock. Drawing out the lick as long as possible and increasing the pleasure, you let your lower lip drag behind, doubling the sensations. Your tongue begins to circle the edge of the circumcision, never stopping the licking motion. You prolong the lick three or four times longer until I shoot precum and it dribbles into your hungry mouth.
I groan loudly, cursing you for twisting my rules, and you take advantage of it, sucking the head of my cock into your mouth. The mix of pleasure from the licks and the hungry sucking you are doing on the head of my cock make me shoot two long streams of cum, which you swallow easily, like a thirsty woman with a bottle of water, before I forcefully pull my cock from your mouth, the third stream half landing on your chin and the rest on your breasts.
I roughly push you onto the bed, and you fall laughing, scooping up the cum on your breasts to lick up like a sex deprived woman. I consider both whether to put my cock away and how to punish you as I watch you, my cock regaining it's hardness as I watch how hungrily you want every drop of cum. I order you to lie on your back, and you comply with a smile on your face, but not lying still. Your hands tease your body, one hand playing and pinching your nipples, the other massaging your pussy.
Within a minute or so you begin to shiver, your body tingling. This is followed by a shiver rolling down your body from head to toe, then back up to your pussy, making you burst. You begin cumming wildly, your four fingers sliding deeply into your pussy until your cum gushes out of you. First a little bit of cum is squirting out, but it quickly increases until it is pouring out of you as your orgasm hits you full on, a good deal covers me, standing to the side of the bed as I watch.
I look down at you, "Stop that right now." You look up at me with eyes filled with need, but the look on my face tells you that pleading will be useless. One last thrust of fingers into your pussy and you pull them out, your hand moving up your body to your open and waiting mouth. I grab your wrist as it passes over top of your breasts. You groan, partly because you were longing for the taste and partly because of the suddenness of the move.
I pull your hand to my mouth and inhale deeply. I lick in long strokes from the palm over your fingers, licking off the cum there. I leave you one finger, let you have your hand back and watch with interest as you suck it like a popsicle, my sucking having already turned you on a great deal. Once your hand is clean of all your cum, you lay your hands at your side.
I grab the bottle, and tell you to stay very still. I drip some oil along your legs, and then move over your stomach, letting the oil fall in circles, a few drops falling into your belly button. I let the oil drip in lines across your breasts, heavy drops falling on each nipple, and then let the last few drops fall on your shoulders. I move to put the bottle away and I hear you whimper in displeasure. I turn back, and see your eyes move between your pussy and the bottle, and I grin.
I let several drops fall in your pubic hair, but the majority falls so that it will drip and flow slowly between your legs and pussy lips. I smile, and finally kick out of my clothes, moving to the foot if the bed. I massage your foot, the soles, ankles, and the tops, rubbing the oil into your skin and then move to your right side and begin massaging my way up your legs, easing the tension in legs that spend too much time running around, letting your skin soak up oil that will only make them more sensitive.
As I near your knees you slowly spread your legs and I allow you, letting the scent that has me hard waft through the room. I continue my way up your legs, and inch closer and closer to your pussy, and take even more time as I thoroughly work the oil into your skin. I carefully rub your legs so that my hands are only barely brushing the stray pubic hairs as I rub the oil into your hip.
You try to slowly move your body so that my rubbing hands will move closer to your pussy, but before you can move far enough to make a difference, I stand up, my hard cock a straight line out of my body, and I walk around to the other side. I again begin massaging your foot, rubbing it just roughly enough to ease the tenderness from so many hours spent on them.
Once your foot is well massaged I move along to your calf muscle, squeezing and pressing it into looseness like the rest of your body. I rub the knee, making sure it is strong and tease the back of your knee a little, which gets me a soft moan. I move my hands further up your leg, rubbing your muscle there until it is soft and pliable instead of tense and tight.
As I once again get close to your pussy, you begin gyrating your hips in sync with my hands as they move in circles over your skin. My hands move closer until along your hip there is only room for one. Your moans get louder as my touch gets closer and closer to your now dripping wet pussy, the sheets under you soaked with your cum.
Your nails dig into the sheets as I move my hand across your pelvic bone, massaging along the line above your pubic hair. My hand begins to move up your stomach, massaging the muscles there and moving ever closer to your breasts. You growl at me in frustration until you realize a hand is missing. The missing hand draws feather light circles between your legs, moving over your thighs before progressing to your lips, the nails dragging just barely perceptibly up and down your lips.
You gasp, throwing your hands above your head and pushing yourself down until suddenly my light touch near your entrance is my fingers buried halfway into your soaking pussy. I look up at you and ask calmly if this is what you want, as I slide three fingers slowly in and out of your pussy. My only answer is an echoing moan, loud enough to wake the dead, as you finally get the penetration you've wanted for over an hour.
I smile and begin to slide the fingers in deep thrusts into your deliciously moist pussy, enjoying myself as I probe and search for your truly sensitive spots. Because of the heightened sensitivity in your body after the prolonged temptations, your body quickly tightens in orgasm and my hand quickly gets covered in your cum.
I keep fingering you through your orgasm, and as your body slows its shaking I slowly slide my fingers from your pussy, making you beg me not to stop. I tell you to stand up and follow me. You shakily stand up, your legs almost buckling a couple of times, and you walk over to me. I lead you to the center of the room, and ask you to close your eyes and keep them closed.
You stand there, fully naked, cum running down your inner thighs, and try to sense where I am, what I am doing by only the sounds of my movement. I very quietly move around your body, letting a finger brush an ass cheek, my arm tickle a breast, just admiring you. Every touch sets off nerves in your body. I roughly draw a finger up your inner thigh, and you hear me groan as I suck your cum off my finger.
I move back, almost depriving you of touch, as I circle you slowly again. This time the touch is my mouth latching onto your right nipple, sucking hungrily for a few seconds, making you moan my name. I pull away, planning for my final move. You hear the soft thud of a heavy object hitting the carpet in front of you, your head turning here and there to sense what is happening.
"Reach forward, dear" I say, and you comply, your hand reaching and finding nothing. "You may need to reach a bit, but don't move your feet until I tell you" I advise, and you do this as well, bending at the hip until you reach the back of a chair. As a look of recognition crosses your face, I slide my cock between your legs, finding your entrance easily and sliding the head of my cock in.
You arch your back, bending a little more, and push back onto me. Most of my cock is inside you now, and I wait for you to be fully ready. "This is for you sweetie," I groan as I begin sliding my cock out of you, then pushing hard and deep in again. Over and over I enter you, thrusting harder and harder each time. As my cock fills you up, you begin to moan and curse the pleasure, all the while begging for more.
You get a sense of the rhythm of my thrusts, the speed that I enter you, and you begin to push me to the limits of my pleasure, squeezing your muscles tight around my cock on every thrust in, and slowing me when I pull out. I slap your ass and begin to slide even harder into you, my orgasm nearing. The increased speed of the thrusts into you get you closer too, the resistance you planned backfiring into doubling your own pleasure as I speed up.
"Oh god baby, I'm going to cum!" I groan, pushing my cock deeper and harder into you. With a final thrust I let go of all my control and shove my cock one last time into you, filling you with load after load of warm cum. As you feel the first shot of cum erupt from my cock, your own pleasure is eclipsed and you begin to cum as well. Your body begins shaking and spasms rock your body as wave after wave of intense orgasm wash over you, almost drowning you in pleasure.
As my cock empties of cum, I keep hold of your hips and press our bodies together as the last of the spasms fade from your pleasure drenched body. You push yourself up, my cock inevitably slipping out of your pussy, and turn around. You wrap your arms around my neck and kiss me, first softly but gaining in passion until we are lost seemingly forever in a single kiss. As we pull apart, I chuckle and ask you if you think you're loose enough yet, making you smile and blush. |
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Pleasures
Mystique knelt naked on the bed, her blindfolded head pushing into the
bedspread, her arms outstretched and tethered by soft cords to the bedposts, her heart racing as she imagined what was in store for her. The only information that she had was some stirring in the bathroom where her lover was making preparations. The cool air from the air conditioner touched her raised ass and her exposed pussy. This was the third time she had met her internet lover. The first, nearly three months ago, was just for coffee and chat, and, although there was some flirtation and footsy played beneath the table, that's all it was. He was much older than she, but experience told her that older men tended to know what they were doing in bed. Besides, he made her laugh and she felt very comfortable with him, not a big surprise, since they had been chatting on-line for several weeks. There was definitely an attraction -- a sexual tension that she knew would ultimately be fulfilled.
Meeting again the next month, he had requested that she wear a skirt and no panties. When they embraced in the parking lot outside his motel and his hands immediately ran under her skirt to see if she had complied, a big smile crossing his face when he touched the naked flesh of her ass. Pulling her closer, they kissed with such passion that Mystique found herself unzipping his pants right there in the darkness, pulling out his throbbing cock and guiding it into her pussy. Pushed back against his car, they fucked with a wild abandon, neither caring whether they were hidden from sight or not, each only wanting to satisfying their longing for each other. The rest of that night was spent in his motel room enjoying each other, exploring each other, satisfying each other.
As the weeks passed, their chat became more adventuresome as both expressed their most secret desires.
Their cybering took on a distinct edge as Mystique became more submissive and her lover more dominant. Finally, they decided to act out these fantasies in real time. Mystique's nipples were erect in anticipation and she could feel that her pussy was already wet when she heard her lover move from the bathroom to the bed. The bed shifted as he climbed on behind her, her skin tingled as his hands began roaming over her back and ass.
Soon she felt his tongue probing her pussy and the sensations caused her to moan loudly. Vulnerable and exposed, she was helpless to stop him from doing whatever he pleased with her body and this caused such excitement that when his tongue touched her clit, she erupted in orgasm. Mystique heard her lover chuckling but he didn't say a word. She could feel him kneeling behind her, his
weight shifting as if he was reaching for something. When she felt the warm
liquid touch her skin, she knew it was body oil, dripping down the crack of her
ass to her pussy, then onward down her thighs and dripping onto the bed. His
fingers began probing both her pass and pussy, sliding in effortlessly, aided by
the oil. She loved the sensation of this double penetration and began to rock
her hips backward to improve the pleasure. Again he chuckled. His fingers were
soon replaced by plastic as he inserted a butt plug and a dildo into her open
orifices. As the dildo vibrated inside her pussy, she swooned with ecstacy. Her
arms strained against the tethers, the sweet ache only enhancing the pleasure.
As the first wave of orgasm crashed through her body, she cried out loudly. Her
body shuddered as her lover expertly fucked her with the devices. Turning her
face into the bedspread, she tried to stifle her screams of pleasure when, just
as her orgasm was subsiding, he began sucking on her hard clit, pulling it with
his lips. Again she cried out. The electricity surged through her body. Her
heart pounding in her chest. Her nipples piercing the bed. Msytique thought she
was on the verge of passing out when he finally withdrew from between her
legs. Exhaling deeply and letting her chest collapse onto the bed, she
couldn't imagine a more intense orgasm. But before she could relax, she felt the bed shift again and the hardness of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He thrust in hard, but Mystique was so wet that there was no pain, despite the
ferocity of his penetration. Pushing back to meet his every thrust, Mystique was feeling the pleasure growing inside her again. All she wanted was to be fucked.
She wanted his cock to erupt inside her. All here senses were focused on his
cock pumping inside her. The only thought that raced through her mind was that nothing could be better than this. Then she discovered that it could be
better. She felt the sharp crack of his hand on her ass as he slapped her butt
cheek hard. The sting of the slap added to the pleasure of his fucking. Another
stinging slap. Then another. She could feel the tingling on her ass cheeks as
his spanking complemented his plunging cock. The pleasure was unspeakable.
Mystique began moaning loudly, not caring who heard her. When he reached forward and grabbed her hair, and pulled her head backward sharply, Mystique erupted again, her body convulsing wildly, her aching arms pulling against the cords. She could feel his cock stiffen as he came inside her, his own moans louder than her own, until he collapsed onto her back. Feeling him move off of the bed, she was relieved to feel her cords released and he helped her to roll over onto her back. Still blindfolded, she again felt his tongue lapping on
her clit, just a gentle sucking that ultimately gave her one final
orgasm. When her blindfold was finally removed, she saw him grinning
widely. She knew that he had enjoyed pleasing her and much as she enjoyed being pleased, and she knew that this once the the beginning of their adventures together. She smiled wickedly as she spied his flaccid cock. |
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Slowly
I brushed her arm gently. She pulled away at first, not expecting the sudden touch, but she quickly relaxed and let me rub her arms softly. I was slow and methodical, using a special oil I had gotten just for this occasion. The thick smell was like a field of wild flowers. She smiled and tried to shift around, but the restraints on her wrists and ankles made it so just her middle moved, and that only a little.
I moved over her shoulders and neck gently massaging her tense muscles. Slowly I worked down her other arm and then back up to the neck of her tank top. I ran just my fingertips down the sides of her body till I got to the bottom of her skirt. It went all the way down to her knees, but I was in no hurry. She sighed as I rubbed her feet and calves. The oil mixed a bit with the thin layer of dust left on her skin from walking in flip flops.
I shook my head silently and started working up her leg again. When I reached her skirt I pushed it up an inch and started rubbing the oil in. Then I inched up just a little further. She shifted around again smiling, but I only made it up to her mid thigh before I abandoned the area. Instead I pushed up the bottom of her tank-top and began rubbing her stomach. Her thin yellow top rested a couple inches below her chest. I took a moment to watch her well shaped breasts rise and fall on the bed. Then I gently pushed my palms into her middle and spread them out to her sides. I poured on more oil and continued my massage, bending down and kissing her lightly on the stomach. She giggled as her smile widened.
I took my oily hands and carefully traced her breasts. She shifted around again waiting for me to finally reach her more sensitive areas. I bent down and kissed her through the yellow fabric where I knew one of her nipples would be. She giggled again and shifted around. I kissed her other nipple and slowly pushed a slippery hand under her tank top. She wasn't wearing a bra so my hand cupped her bare skin. I began to slowly knead her chest as I poured oil onto her shirt. The thin material quickly became transparent showing the dark nipples against her skin. I placed my index finger directly on top of her nipple and began to slowly make circles with it as I rubbed her other breast. Every so often I would lean down and kiss one nipple or the other, but mostly I just enjoyed watching as the began to stand. I wasn't in any hurry.
I finally pulled her top up over her breasts, smiling and admiring my work. He nipples were now both fully erect. I reach down and fondle one as I kissed the other. I smiled mischievously and carefully brought it between my teeth. She gasped as I flicked my tongue across the delicate bud between my front teeth. I squeezed her other nipple between thumb and forefinger as I released her from my bite. She gasped again and began to squirm against her restraints. I let go trailing a finger down the center line of her body to where her skirt was.
I reached under her skirt to see how my efforts would be rewarded, running my hands up her soft white thighs. Her panties were already wet. I moved her skirt up so I could see the dark stain on her white panties. I pushed my head in placing a kiss on the wettest spot. My hands began to rub her in thighs, sometimes reaching out over her and grabbing her bum. My tongue began to taste her sweet juices that had spilled into her panties. I worked at it slowly trying to suck out as much as I could before pushing them aside to see her pussy. She moaned and squirmed the entire time. She was so sensitive, and so sweet. As I stared at her slit I considered just leaving her like this, letting the feeling torture her as I took a smoke. She hated waiting when we were in bed, but she always told me I wasn't patient enough out of it. I glanced up at her chest. It was moving up and down quickly as she waited for me to continue. She didn't say a word though.
I leaned in and kissed her pussy, shaven clean just for me to kiss. She nearly came right there, gasping and twitching. I flicked my tongue across here clitoris, making her squirm even more. I decided to give her what she wanted, pushing my tongue deep into her cunt and drawing circles around her clit with my finger. She couldn't take the sudden assault and came right there. She let out a high pitch moan and arched her back as the juices flowed from deep inside her. I waited as she moaned again and again, tensing and relaxing till her orgasms subsided.
I left her there, naked on the bed. I decided to go get that cigarette after all. Maybe when I got back I'd lube up and fuck her brains out. Maybe I'd go down to the local diner and get some food. There was probably a list of groceries on the fridge too. She'd be ready to give me anything I wanted by the time I got back in there. It didn't matter to me, I wasn't in a hurry. |
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The Meeting
Mystique knelt naked on the bed, her blindfolded head pushing into the bedspread, her arms outstretched and tethered by soft cords to the bedposts, her heart racing as she imagined what was in store for her. The only information that she had was some stirring in the bathroom where her lover was making preparations. The cool air from the air conditioner touched her raised ass and her exposed pussy.
This was the third time she had met her internet lover. The first, nearly three months ago, was just for coffee and chat, and, althought there was some flirtation and footsy played beneath the table, that's all it was. He was much older than she, but experience told her that older men tended to know what they were doing in bed. Besides, he made her laugh and she felt very comfortable with him, not a big surprise, since they had been chatting on-line for several weeks. There was definitely an attraction -- a sexual tension that she knew would utimately be consumated.
Meeting again the next month, he had requested that she wear a skirt and no panties. When they embraced in the parking lot outside his motel and his hands immediately ran under her skirt to see if she had complied, a big smile crossing his face when he touched the naked flesh of her ass. Pulling her closer, they kissed with such passion that Mystique found herself unzipping his pants right there in the darkness, pulling out his throbbing cock and guiding it into her pussy. Pushed back against his car, they fucked with a wild abandon, neither caring whether they were hidden from sight or not, each only wanting to satisfying their longing for each other.
The rest of that night was spent in his motel room enjoying each other, exploring each other, satisfying each other.
As the weeks passed, their chat became more adventuresome as both expressed their most secret desires. Their cybering took on a distinct edge as Mystique became more submissive and her lover more dominant. Finally, they decided to act out these fantasies in real time.
Mystique's nipples were erect in anticipation and she could feel that her pussy was already wet when she heard her lover move from the bathroom to the bed. The bed shifted as he climbed on behind her, her skin tingled as his hands began roaming over her back and ass. Soon she felt his tongue probing her pussy and the sensations caused her to moan loudly. Vulnerable and exposed, she was helpless to stop him from doing whatever he pleased with her body and this caused such excitment that when his tongue touched her clit, she erupted in orgasm. Mystique heard her lover chuckling but he didn't say a word.
She could feel him kneeling behind her, his weight shifting as if he was reaching for something. When she felt the warm liquid touch her skin, she knew it was body oil, dripping down the crack of her ass to her pussy, then onward down her thighs and dripping onto the bed. His fingers began probing both her pass and pussy, sliding in effortlessly, aided by the oil. She loved the sensation of this double penetration and began to rock her hips backward to improve the pleasure. Again he chuckled. His fingers were soon replaced by plastic as he inserted a butt plug and a dildo into her open orifices. As the dildo vibrated inside her pussy, she swooned with ecstacy. Her arms strained against the tethers, the sweet ache only enhancing the pleasure. As the first wave of orgasm crashed through her body, she cried out loudly. Her body shuddered as her lover expertly fucked her with the devices. Turning her face into the bedspread, she tried to stifle her screams of pleasure when, just as her orgasm was subsiding, he began sucking on her hard clit, pulling it with his lips. Again she cried out. The electricity surged through her body. Her heart pounding in her chest. Her nipples piercing the bed. Msytique thought she was on the verge of passing out when he finally withdrew from between her legs.
Exhaling deeply and letting her chest collapse onto the bed, she couldn't imagine a more intense orgasm. But before she could relax, she felt the bed shift again and the hardness of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He thrust in hard, but Mystique was so wet that there was no pain, despite the ferocity of his penetration. Pushing back to meet his every thrust, Mystique was feeling the pleasure growing inside her again. All she wanted was to be fucked. She wanted his cock to erupt inside her. All here senses were focused on his cock pumping inside her. The only thought that raced through her mind was that nothing could be better than this.
Then she discovered that it could be better. She felt the sharp crack of his hand on her ass as he slapped her butt cheek hard. The sting of the slap added to the pleasure of his fucking. Another stinging slap. Then another. She could feel the tingling on her ass cheeks as his spanking complemented his plunging cock. The pleasure was unspeakable. Mystique began moaning loudly, not caring who heard her. When he reached forward and grabbed her hair, and pulled her head backward sharply, Mystique erupted again, her body convulsing wildly, her aching arms pulling against the cords. She could feel his cock stiffen as he came inside her, his own moans louder than her own, until he collapsed onto her back.
Feeling him move off of the bed, she was relieved to feel her cords released and he helped her to roll over onto her back.
Still blindfolded, she again felt his tongue lapping on her clit, just a gentle sucking that ultimately gave her one final orgasm.
When her blindfold was finally removed, she saw him grinning widely. She knew that he had enjoyed pleasing her and much as she enjoyed being pleased, and she knew that this once the the beginning of their adventures together. She smiled wickedly as she spied his flaccid cock.
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Passion Lost
Live your life one way each day
Never with anytime to play
Go forth in your plans and schemes
Do you ever have any dreams?
Wake up to coffee and some sips
Does anything else ever touch those lips?
Music true, does make me whole
but does anything else touch your soul?
I have LOVE, I have a glow
but don't you ever just let go?
I too, am cautious and reserved
but still some passion don't we deserve?
Perhaps it's me...I've too much blood
coursing through veins that seem like mud
So very thick and filled with sighs
I try to not look into your eyes
I am one who yearned to see
Juzt what you could really be to me
Life is funny though, and so unplanned
The love boat sailed but quite unmanned
Flowers bathe me in their scent
You leave me breathless and quite spent
I shall bow, yes a friend
once more my desire has to end
I wish all the best for you
What ever it is you want quite true
and whoever is lucky to incite your passion
will definitely be having all my ration |
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Working Late
Finally, after a rather long day, we were finally closed for the night. I was your closing driver for the night, and only the two of us were left in the store. We had most of the cleaning done early, cause neither one of us wanted to stay any longer than we had to. The ovens were already off, and I was finishing up the floors, while you were making the final deposit, and finishing up the paperwork for the day.
As soon as I finished the floors, I came into the office to let you know that I was finished, and that I was ready to get going. I walked in just as you were sealing the deposit bag. The printer was already half way through the paperwork. I came up behind you and started rubbing your shoulders like I always do, and you groaned like you always do, and leaned forward, putting your head down on the desk. After a couple minutes of that, you leaned up again with a grin on your face and thanked me. You started to clean up the desk and I started rubbing your shoulders again. This time you leaned back in the chair until it was pressed against me. You closed your eyes, and just enjoyed the rub down. I couldn’t help but to look. Your beautiful face sitting there looking so peaceful. Your breasts slowly went up and down with each breath you took. You looked so good. I just couldn’t help it.
I slowly bent down towards you, careful not to stop the massage. I held my breath as I slowly moved in. I was so close. The excitement of it was intoxicating. I had to do it. I leaned to you, and very gently kissed the side of you neck. I guess I surprised you, cause you jumped a little. I was scared out of my mind, and I thought for sure there was a slap in my future. But, you never opened your eyes, and a smile formed on your lips as you tilted your head to one side, exposing more of your neck to my lips. I did it again, just to make sure that you weren’t gonna kill me, and your smile got a little wider. I kissed your neck again, this time lightly dragging my tongue along your skin. I saw the goose bumps pop up on your arm as you shivered a little bit. I slowly made my way to your ear, where I lightly sucked on your earlobe, and then gave it a little nibble. I was breathing softly into your ear, and I could tell it was having an effect, cause the goose bumps on your arms didn’t go away.
My hands had stopped moving, and I don’t think either one of us had realized that your massage has stopped. I slid my hands down the sides of your arms to kind of embrace you in a backwards hug. You wrapped your arms around mine, and held me to you. I kissed your neck once more, and then softly whispered in your ear.
“I want you.”
I’m getting slapped for sure now. I was sure of it. But, to my surprise, you smiled again, and your arms came up behind you, and you wrapped them around the back of my neck, pulling me towards you. I lightly kissed my way from your neck to your cheek, and then your head turned, and my lips found yours. The kiss was electric. Nothing had ever felt that good. Neither one of moved, we just kept our lips pressed together for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, I lifted my head up a little, breaking the kiss, and both of us took deep breaths. Then you pulled me back down, and kissed me again. This time, our mouths parted a little, and our tongues stated to play with each other.
Again, I was so mesmerized by the kissing, that I forgot that I had hands. As soon as I remembered them, they started to slowly move down your sides. With your arms up behind you and around my neck, the entire front and sides of your body were wide open for me. I brought my hands around you, and started moving them up towards your breasts. Again, I was nervous thinking I was going to far, and that a slap was on its way, but you didn’t even break our kiss. My hands slowly moved up until I was holding your breasts. I started to slowly caress them, and I could feel your nipples sticking out through your bra and shirt. I lightly took hold of them between my finger and thumb, and gave them a little pinch, and pulled a little. A slight moan escaped your lips as you finally broke our kiss. Your head went back all the way, until it was leaning against my shoulder. Then you started kissing my neck. The sensations that ran though my body were amazing. I wanted you so bad, it was driving me crazy. My hands went down to your sides again, and I started to tug at your shirt. You lifted up a little so that I could get it untucked. I pulled the shirt free, and my hands went under it. I loved the way your skin felt under my hands. I made my way back up your body, and started to rub your breasts again. You had stopped kissing my neck, and you just had your head leaning back on my shoulder, and your warm breath was tickling the little hairs on my neck. The silky fabric and lace of your bra just made me even hotter. I tweaked your nipples a couple more timed, and then I felt it. A clasp. Your bra closed in the front. I smiled as I took hold of it, and had it undone in less than two seconds. I opened your bra, freeing your breasts from their prison. I moved the cups to your sides, and came back. Your smooth skin felt wonderful as I lightly rubbed my hands over you. Your nipples were quite hard, and I couldn’t help taking hold of them to lightly rub and pull on them. Your breathing was getting heavier against my neck, and I could tell that you were getting excited.
Finally you started to move your hands from around the back of my neck, and I started to stand up straight. Leaning down behind you was starting to kill my back. But, you wouldn’t let me stand. You grabbed a hold of the back of my shirt, and started pulling it over my head. It was all I could do to get my hands up to the buttons to undo them before you strangled me. My shirt came off, and hit the floor. Before you had a chance to pull me back down to you, I took hold of your shirt, and started pulling up. You sat up in the chair, and put your arms up, allowing me to pull your shirt off of you. Your shirt joined mine on the floor, and then I put your arms down so I could slide your bra off of them. Once it hit the floor, I thought you were going to turn around to face me, but you started to lean back again. I could already feel the pain in my back again, so I reached over with my foot, and snagged the other chair, and pulled it back behind me. I sat down, and scooted myself closer to your chair. You leaned back again, and the chair leaned back far enough so that to top of it was against my chest, and the back of your head was against the front of my shoulder. The view was wonderful. I could see straight down the front of your body. Your breasts were again going up and down with each breath I turned to look at you, and found your eyes starring into mine. I leaned down to kiss you again, and your arms went around the back of my neck again, allowing my hands free access to your beautiful body. The kiss was passionate this time. Both of very into it. My hand came to the side of your face, and I gently held you in place while our tongues fought with each other for space. I broke the kiss, and you let your head relax on my shoulder, and your eyes closed. My hands went back to your body, rubbing, caressing every inch of your skin. Your nipples looked like the could break through steel as I gently glided my hands over your breasts. You started to kiss my neck again, and I started moving my hands a little lower. I found the top of your pants, and I slowly ran my hands down the top of your thighs, and then back up your hips. You relaxed your legs a little allowing them to open. I took the hint, and ran my hands down the top of your thighs again, this time bringing them up the inside of your thighs slowly. When I reached the top, I pressed a little harder, and you groaned as your legs fell completely open for me. My left hand came up to caress your breast some more, while my right hand slide back down your thigh, coming back up again to rest in the middle. The heat coming from you was amazing. I started to rub you through your pants, and your breathing got very heavy against my neck. I reached down and took hold of the button on your pants, releasing it, and then slowly took your zipper down. I could see your sheer black panties now, and the sight sent a jolt straight through me. My hand went down your pants, slowly gliding over the sheer fabric. I couldn’t believe how wet your were when I reached your mound. I could feel every contour through the thin fabric of your panties, especially because of how damp they were. I really had you worked up, and I was loving it. I started rubbing you some more, this time between your lips. My finger slid very easily into your groove, and I ran it up and down, rubbing the fabric against your most sensitive skin.
I guess it was driving you nuts, cause after a couple of minutes, you suddenly sat up the chair, stood up and pushed your pants down to your ankles, and your panties went with them. You realized that you couldn’t get them off over your shoes, and you violently kicked your shoes off, and then sat back down, and kicked the rest of your clothing off. You leaned back against me, this time completely naked. You looked at me and smiled, and I leaned down to kiss you again, as my hand went back down between your legs. My finger was soaked almost instantly as I ran it down between your folds. I brought it back up and lightly tickled your clit, which forced you to break the kiss, and take a keep breath. The moans that came out of you next told me to keep going. My finger slid back down until I found your hold. I lightly teased the outside of it, acting like I was going in, but never did. Your hips started to move up a little, trying to get my finger inside of you, but I wasn’t going to allow that to happen. I kept sliding my finger up and down, tickling your clit at the top, and teasing your hole at the bottom. Then I got a better idea.
I took my hand away, and you sighed looking up at me to see what was wrong. All you saw was a big smile on my face, as I knelt down on the floor beside you, and spun your chair around till you were facing me. You looked down at me with a confused look on your face, and then I put my hands under your legs, and your expression changed. Your butt was almost off the each of the chair already, and I just scooted a little closer, pushing my arms around your thighs, and bringing my hands over the top to rest of your mound. I leaned in, and your head went back.
I very lightly dragged my tongue from bottom to top. Not hard enough for your lips to open to me, but enough that you could feel it. I did this a couple times, lightly flicking my tongue at the top and bottom. Then, with no real warning, I pressed face into you. My tongue immediately found your clit, and I ran the tip of my tongue around it as your reached down and grabbed my head. You took a very deep breath, the muscles in your legs tightened squeezing my head between them, and I knew you were cumming. Your whole body shook for a good ten seconds, and then your muscles started to relax, and I was once again able to breathe. I looked up at you, and your eyes were still closed, and your breathing was still heavy, and I decided that I wasn’t done. I dove back in, making you jump, and I starting licking you top to bottom and back again. My tongue found your entrance and started teasing it just as my finger had. I started to let it slide into you a little, and you started moaning again, this time a little louder. I started to push the tip of my tongue in and out of you, while my fingers started to gently rub your clit. You were very sensitive from your orgasm, and every time I brushed against it, you jumped a little more. Finally you reached down and pushed my face away. You smiled as you looked at me and saw how wet my mouth, cheeks, and chin were. You took my hands, and stood up, pulling me up with you. You kissed me. And I mean you kissed me hard. I reached around to hold you while your tongue danced in my mouth. You hands suddenly appeared on my belt buckle, and you started to undo it. Not wanting to make the same mistake, I started kicking my shoes off right then. You had my pants undone, and zipper down in no time, and you were already pushing them down when I got my second shoe off. My pants and underwear fell to my feet, and you reached around my neck to return the embrace you were in. I kicked my clothes off my feet, and you broke the kiss. You smiled at me as you pushed me backwards, causing me to almost fall, until I felt the chair behind me. I sat down and looked up you.
You looked down at me with a big smile, and as your eyes traveled down my body, your smile got much wider when you saw me sticking straight up at you strong, proud, and hard as a rock. You stepped to me, and then your legs went on both sides of me. You stood over me like that, straddling me and looked down. I reached up and put my hands on your cheeks, and pulled your face down to mine. We kissed again, this time a soft, gentle, passionate kiss. Your arms went around my neck, and you slowly lowered yourself down onto my lap. You slide up on my legs until you could feel me pressed against you. You brought one hand down my body, and took hold of me, and lightly started stroking me up and down. I started to moan a little, and you broke the kiss. You stood up again, not releasing your grip on me, and moved a little bit closer, and then started to sit down again. You positioned perfectly, and you slowly started to lower yourself onto me.
My mind went into overdrive as the sensations shot though me, and your must have to, cause your head went flying backwards as you slid yourself down on me. You felt so wonderful. Silky, wet, and tight. Finally, you sat down all the way, and I was completely inside you. My arms went around your back, and yours went around my neck, and we just sat there for a couple minutes, enjoying the feeling of each other. Finally, your hips started moving back and forth a little, allowing me to slide out of just a little before sliding right back in. It was amazing. I had been dreaming of this for so long, and it was finally happening. Your hips were moving back and forth a little more, letting more than half way out before going back in. Our breathing was getting faster, and your hips started going faster. My hands slid down to your ass, and I started squeezing every time you slide me back inside. I started to lift a little bit, and you started to lift yourself a little bit every time. Up, down, back and forth, you rode me like that for nearly five minutes. My hands came back around your back, and I started to lean you backwards. You knew I wouldn’t let you fall, and you leaned back against my arms, exposing your breasts to my mouth. I took each nipple in my mouth one at a time and sucked on them, and nibbled a little. When I looked down, I could see myself sliding in and out of you. That was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. To be able to see and feel what was happening was almost too much. I focused my attention back to your breasts, but you leaned up again, and pressed your mouth to mine. You started to lift yourself up higher, and slam back down on me. Not really going back and forth anymore at all. You’d lift yourself up slowly, dragging me out of you, and then you’d slam yourself back down, impaling yourself on me. You broke the kiss and you started bouncing up and down, and you were moaning with every move now. I did my best to hold onto you as you bucked against me, and I did my best to hold on to myself. It was getting to be a little too much, and I knew I was close. You started riding a little faster, and your moans got a little louder, and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to take much more. Finally, it was too much, and I exploded inside of you with a very loud moan. My head went back as I unloaded into you. The feeling it caused you set you off mere moments after I went off. You crushed yourself down against me, forcing me very deep inside, and you didn’t move. Every muscle in your body went rigid, and you held your breath. The only movement happening way my convulsing inside you. You let out your breath with a loud moan, and slowly started to relax your muscles, as I did the same. We came down from our orgasmic highs together with smiles on our faces. Your eyes finally opened to find me looking at you. You leaned forward and started to kiss me. I kissed back, and held you for what must have been 10 minutes.
Finally, we decided that maybe we should get out of the store. Hell, maybe we should clock out. All that time and we were still clocked in. Oh well, there’s nothing like getting paid overtime for having the best sex of your life. |
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