His Words

I’m rolled onto my side
His hands on my hips pulling my ass back against his cock
I moan, my body responding to his need
My back arches my hips up
My body begging silently to be used

Defiant Girl

“Daddy… gimme kisses,” the girls says, her voice playful

He leans into her, so close but no kisses

“Say please”

The girl giggles defiantly, reaching for him to take the kisses she’s asked for.

His hand in her hair, he yanks her head back

“Say. Please.”

She Offered Comfort, I Gladly Took It – Erotica

I needed comfort. I needed a quiet place to get lost. I turned to her. She offered wine, food, conversation. A night just for the girls to be girls, she said. I had taken her up on the offer. We cooked, we ate, we drank, we talked and talked and talked some more. The night was winding down. It was late and two bottles had been emptied.

She beckoned me to sit with her on the couch. I went to her. She opened her arms to me, an offer I couldn’t refuse. Curling into her, she closed her arms tightly around me and cuddled down into my embrace. We sat quietly together.

Ice

Sitting at the bar with my Sir, a delicious cherry vodka over ice is ordered up. When it arrives, he instructs me to drain the glass quickly leaving only the ice and cherries. I do as I’m told the alcohol rushing into my system as the cool liquid slides down my throat.

As the glass begins to empty he dips his fingers in and scoops out some pieces of the vodka flavored ice. Leaning in close to me, he whispers in my ear, “Are you wearing panties, submissive?” I shake my head no, my eyes watching the ice melting in his fingertips.

Alone in the Woods

It is all about pushing boundaries. Facing fears and overcoming them. I knew that when I got involved with Him. I just didn’t think this was going to be one of them. It terrifies me so much that it has always been on my hard limits list. So why the fuck was I here? Why was I standing here, the rushing water of the creek inches from my sandaled toes? As I watched the water rush over the rocks and felt the cool breeze blowing over my skin, I remembered standing here with Him on his last visit. Had it really only been four days ago?

He let me suck his cock

I was a frisky girl. For the first time in days, maybe even a couple of weeks.

All I could think about was his cock.

I slid into bed, pushing the covers off of his naked body and kissing along his tummy, sliding my fingers through the coarse hair and tugging gently.

I felt his body tense, heard him groan, his fingers digging into my hips as I slid the tip of my tongue along his soft cock.

Touching your Toes

SPANK !

Touching your toes,

Oh, Heaven knows,

Is the hardest position to hold

Bottom stretched taught

Feeling quite fraught

Striving to do as you’re told

First smacks land

Red imprinted hand

A delightful sight to behold

Two dozen more

Getting quite sore

Your petals begin to unfold

Belt now for nine

Feeling sublime

A shiver, but not from the cold

Zip rasps down

You look round

My erection is rigid and bold

Cool breeze wafts by

Your sightless brown eye

Defenceless to my meaty probe

Buttocks thrust high

Moan and sigh

Pain and pleasure your secret code.

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AOL Vampire Bar – Sexting Cherry Popped

Wicked Wednesday:

How many of you out there remember the times before twitter and facebook? Back when we were chatting on ICQ or MSN messenger? Or in online chat rooms, and then they organized a chatters meeting, which probably was the precursor of tweetups and munches. Remember the times you sat at your computer, waiting for that special one to come online? And how frustrated you got when he/she didn’t? Or the nights that you chatted to so many people that it became an art to switch between the different screens? I want to hear your stories… and I want to hear what you like better- the old times or the new?

 

I discovered my love of sexting, naughty online chatting, in the summer of ’99. We (my ex-husband and I) had had our home computer for about a year when I stumbled upon this wonderful new vice. I’ve always been a bit of a night owl. Late one night that summer, I couldn’t sleep. I crawled quietly out of bed and found myself in front of my computer. I was very, very horny and very much in the mood to flirt, to misbehave. I fired up the computer and listened to the dial up tones as it connected to AOL. I smiled as it connected, I had a plan… for trouble.

The Element of Surprise

Kari waved and smiled as she passed His receptionist and headed back to His office. Janet, the receptionist waved back as she gathered her things and left the office for her lunch break. Kari slipped into His office and closed the door behind her. She knew she had a few minutes before He would arrive. She walked slowly around this space where He spent His days.

At the Back Door – Erotica

The sun was hot on Sabrina’s bare shoulders as she walked up the dirt drive to the rustic old farmhouse nestled in the rolling hills of the countryside. It looked deserted, as she expected it would be. Her Sir, Travis, wouldn’t be there for a little while still and she had preparations to make. Her hand tightened almost unconsciously around the letter in the pocket of her sundress, her instructions. She was nervous but she had been anticipating this day for weeks. His phone call to her before she left the city was different than most of their calls. He had asked her how committed she was to him. “Anything, Sir, I’d do anything for you, anything you tell me too. There is nothing I wouldn’t do.” She told him without hesitation. “Of course you will do anything I want; you will serve any purpose I choose. That’s my good girl. Don’t forget, sweet one. Any purpose, anything I want” He said, his voice sweet with pride. “Yes, Sir.” She said her voice breaking just a little.