Stories to stroke to

these are stories I found on Tumblr and wanted to keep handy, and share with others. this is a stories only blog. they are clever, erotic and entertaining tidbits of writings. None of these are mine. I believe they are fiction. if one of these stories belong to you, or are about you and needs to be removed, please drop me a note..

[evie-hyde-deactivated20181215]

Play the game

“Mmmmmhhh. See baby - your nerdy girlfriend is totally lost to my evil game… on some level she knows I’m sucking your cock right next to her, but she’s too addicted to stop. Now get ready for me to slide my tight little pussy onto your big dick. Ooooh… you’re gonna love how it feels to fuck me and I want you to cum inside me with no condom on whilst that fat bitch plays next to us. Ahhhh I’m so fucking wet right now… yessss take me stud, learn how it feels to fuck a real slut…”

Cynthia had been surprised when popular hot girl Ashley had started hanging out with her. It had happened soon after she started dating Tyler. It seemed innocent at first but soon the green haired emo girl realised she had been tricked.

You see Ashley had introduced her to the game. The game was amazing. The game was all that mattered. Cynthia couldn’t stop playing and as long as she played everything else faded into mute nothingness. Her hands were sore from playing but she sat there and completely ignored the hot girl next to her lowering her perfect pussy onto her boyfriends cock.

As Ashley began to moan and bounce on Tyler and he gasped and grinned in pleasure, a small tear ran down the side of Cynthia’s face. It was the only emotion she could show - all that mattered was the game.

“Yessss ohhhh fuck yesss! Doesn’t it feel good to fuck me Tyler? So much better than her right? Mmmmh you can be my boyfriend now and have this whenever you like. She won’t care - she belongs to the game now.”

Cynthia had played the game and she had lost… Ashley grinned as she rode her conquest and felt him start to cum. Mmmh just wait till Cynthia got to stage 2 of the game - then the fun would really begin…

[teazdndenied]

She really did appreciate the way her husband always did his best to endure the pleasures she offered him. She found those quiet little sounds that escaped him and those anguished grimaces on his face when he tried so hard to hold back to maximize her pleasure to be adorable, cute and sexy.

Still, there were times when the devil whispering in her ear provoked her in to reminding him that his ability to withstand the pleasures of her sweet, soft pussy were solely dependent upon her desire for him to do so.

In other words, sometimes the mood struck her to give him a little reminder that if she wanted to make him cum that there was no amount of focus... no amount of willpower... no amount of reciting baseball statistics in his head that would allow him to withstand the irresistible pleasures her pussy could inflict upon him.

Today was one of those days.

She approached him with hips swaying, then reached beneath her dress to peel down her warm, moist panties. After allowing them to dangle teasingly from her fingertips for a moment she tossed them aside then knelt between his legs, wasting little time freeing his cock.

Within moments her soft hands and teasing tongue had coaxed him in to just the condition she wanted. Moving up to join him, she straddled his lap and in one slow, graceful motion took him deep inside, her pussy claiming his cock as its captive prisoner.

The moment her body went in to action her husband gasped softly, his muscles tensing and a look of concern washing over his face. She smirked inwardly, well aware of what was causing his plight. Rather than allowing him a moment to become acclimated to the velvety soft tightness of her pussy she was instead immediately unleashing the power of her female sexuality upon him.

Her hips were already moving up and down... erotically undulating forward and back... sinuously moving in that way that allowed her pussy to mercilessly pleasure his cock.

And at the same time her exquisitely honed muscles were already squeezing and releasing... clenching and rippling... the hot, soft wetness of her pussy like a vise of silk clamping around him, intent on milking him of his male essence.

She smiled inwardly at the obvious sense of panic and helplessness in his voice when within moments he was already groaning, "Baby.... my god...."

Never breaking her erotic movements she took his face between her hands. Her voice was soft, gentle, and reassuring as she murmured, "Shhh, I know baby... it's ok. Don't try to fight it, you can't.... just give in... enjoy it... that's what I want."

With her hips rolling seductively and the muscles of her pussy relentlessly working over his cock he had no prayer. She emitted a soft purr of triumph when his head fell forward in defeat, the perfumed softness of her cleavage only adding to her sensual entrapment of this now helplessly aroused man.

She could feel his sense of embarrassment and helplessness at his inability to resist her, making her drip with arousal and the rush of sexual power that she could wield over this man. And as his body surrendered to hers, she cooed softly in his ear, urging him on.

"That's it baby.... just like that.... cum... cum for me... I want you to feel how my pussy can milk every... last... drop from you."

Moments later with his spent body still trembling beneath hers he tried to apologize. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I tried to hold back but...."

Quickly though she interrupted him, smiling as her fingers stroked through his hair. "Shhh, hush... I know. Sweetheart, I love the way you always try to hold back for me, really I do. But still, I don't want you to forget, if I want you to cum... you're going to cum... and there is absolutely nothing you can do to stop it."

"Oh god....," he moaned softly.

In a soft voice she purred, "You understand that, don't you?"

Still panting, he replied, "Oh yes. I understand perfectly."

With a wicked grin slowly forming on her face she teased, "Good. Because I know you might be thinking that I've finished having my way with you, but trust me honey, I haven't."

She smiled at his gasp when she allowed the muscles of her pussy to once again resume clutching and tugging at his cock that was still imprisoned within her. And at the sound of his moan of pleasure being muffled in to her cleavage she laughed softly, purring, "You are sooo mine, baby."

[endlessroadsaudio]

The Heat

The air is thick and heavy with humidity. The windows are open, letting the sounds of the night creep their way inside, but there is no breeze to be found. A ceiling fan clicks away, offering no relief at all. The heat is inescapable.

We’re lying there in bed - naked. Any amount of clothing would be too oppressive. I can tell you’re just as restless as I am. We take turns wobbling the bed slightly as we toss and turn. Trying to find any position that will offer the comfort of sleep.

I lift my head up off of the pillow and look over my shoulder at you. You’re laying there on your stomach. Your legs wide open with one bent at the knee. The sheen of sweat on your skin mixes with the moonlight. Your body glowing in the darkness.

You look so beautiful lying there. Almost peaceful if it wasn’t for this heat. My eyes trace over every curve. I’ve been intimate with all of them, but they never fail to excite. I’m growing more restless. Except now, it’s not from the heat.

I do my best to try and ignore it. I’ve never been any good at that with you, though. Even in the dark of night you captivate me. A willing victim of lust. It’s not long before I feel that familiar throbbing between my legs.

I look over at you again. This time I can’t resist. I roll over closer to you. You don’t seem to pay me any attention. I hesitate for a moment. Wondering if you finally managed to find sleep after all. I decide the risk is well worth the reward.

Soft kisses on the upper part of your back. Light enough to not disturb a deep sleep. I can feel the change in your breathing. That short, excited breath you took that pressed your back slightly into my lips.

You tense up briefly to give your body a little stretch and then relax. Settling in for more kisses on your back. Out of the corner of my eye I notice something. The subtle movement of your hips in the moonlight. They’re calling me.

My hand greets the apex of your hip. Sliding down to your ass. Seizing it quickly, but followed by a slow, drawn out squeeze. I savor that sensation of friction as I feel your ass sliding out of my fingers.  

Your hips begin to move more. Showing their eagerness. Inviting me in. My hand accepts, sliding in between your legs. You’re so warm down there. No sooner do my fingers get their first taste of wetness are you closing your hips around them.

My fingers trapped. You slide your hips back and forth. My fingers quickly become slick. Making it easy for you to grind your pussy. I can feel your hips squeezing tighter when my fingers catch you in just the spot.

I can hear those long heavy breaths of yours partially muffled by the pillow. They’re the sort made when seeking pleasure and beginning to find it. You reach back for me. I suspect you’re trying to brace yourself, but I’m wrong.

You want to feel my warmth. That blood pumping, throbbing warmth. You take my hardness in your hands. Now my hips begin to move. Sliding the full length of my cock in between your closed hand. Heavy breathing of my own as my forehead rests against your back.

Warmth is good, but we need heat. The only way we can find an escape on this summer night is to make heat of our own. Climb on top of me. Ride me. We will find that relief we desperately need together.

I grab you and roll you over right on top of me. It all happens so fast that it can only be described as acting on instinct. The second your hips drop down my cock is inside of you. Your hands pushing down on my chest. Searching for that heat each time you grind on me.

The mix of sweat and wetness makes your hips glide with ease. Every time your hips come forward you take all of me. Grinding me with purpose. The sounds of night can no longer be heard. They are muted by the sounds primal desperation.

You begin to lean back. Supporting yourself by grabbing my legs. I can feel your fingertips digging into me. I can see the silhouette of you riding me. Your body bathed in a mix of moonlight and shadows. Your head tilted back, like entering into a trance. Your hips moving ever forward. Craving me even deeper still.      

A feeling shared by me. Grabbing your hips. Pushing them away. Pulling them back with force. Each time we connect met with escalating moans. Finding our way in the darkness with only touch and sound. Closer and closer.

This is it. This is our heat. The moment we were searching for when the world fades away in rapture. Our senses becoming consumed by the pleasure our bodies make together. Every second we spend here never to be forgotten.

The heat becomes too overwhelming. We must surrender eventually. Not to the heat, but to each other. We let go of holding on to paradise and come crashing back into reality. Both cruel and beautiful at the same time. Enjoying those final fleeting moments of where we just were.

The windows are open, letting the sounds of night creep their way inside. A ceiling fan clicks away. The peacefulness of night has returned. Sleep comes easy now.

[snr-spinner-of-yarns]

Surrender to the heat 🔥

[gwemerald]

@endlessroadsaudio  🔥

[bedtimeforbadgirls]

Waking up with you

I woke up and looked across to the beauty on the bed beside me “Morning pretty girl" You open you beautiful eyes, eyes that could trap a mans soul, and smile back with a “Good morning babe”.I gently move over and kiss my sleepy girl.

Pulling you closer to me, your body always feels so perfect against me.I feel you snuggle up with your head on my chest as you drift in and out of sleep. I kiss your head just loving the feeling of this beautiful girl snoozing on my chest.You wake a little and press further into me then mumble “you feel so safe babe”.

I pull you closer loving the feel of your skin against mine.Your head rests on my chest, your hand does too. You can feel my heartbeat, its beating fast for you.As you wake I trace my fingers up and down your skin, telling you how much I love each little bit of you. I can feel you melting into me as I do.

We kiss, as our tongues entwine like our bodies. Your hand slides up my chest and around the back of my neck, pulling me into you.My hand slides down to the small of your back and pulls you into me. I know you feel what you do to me, as my hardness presses into you.“Fuck I want you”

“I want you too babe”

“I want to be inside you”

As we kiss you roll over and pull me on top of you.

I take both your hands and hold them over your head in one hand, then reach down to her pussy with the other.“

You are so wet baby girl” I say as I gently stroke your clit.

I hear you gasp at my touch.

I begin stroke it faster, watching your pretty face for clues as to what you like best.

You can’t help but let out a moan as my finger makes tiny circles on your clit. I keep circling it.. building pressure.

“Don’t cum yet baby girl”.

“mmm I wont daddy, not until you say”

I push my fingers inside you… find your g spot and work it slowly. You cant help but gasp again at the intensity of the feelings it releases.

You grab my arm and try to push it in and out faster, but I repin your hands out of the way.“ Patience babygirl, let daddy make you feel good”

.“Do you want to cum princess ?”

“Yes I do daddy”

“You know the rules you may only cum with daddy inside you”.

“Yes daddy”

“But it’s a bad time for you and you know daddy never pulls out”.

Your desire overtakes you at this point.

“Daddy please fuck me, I need you inside me daddy”.

“Well OK if that’s what you really want?”

“I do daddy so badly. Please…I’m so close”.

I slide deep inside you my cock nestled up against your cervix. Then very very slowly out again.“Please daddy, faster daddy”.

I begin to slide in and out of you.. looking into your eyes.I can see you starting to bite your lip, trying to hold off.I tell you how fucking beautiful you are and how all I want is to make you a mom.

“Now cum for me babygirl”

“Please breed me daddy”

“Cum on my cock pretty girl. Cum as I hammer your cunt, cum for daddy.”

“Oh fuck daddy. Oh god, fuck”

You feel me swell inside you

“Please daddy fill me with your baby batter”.

“Cum as I breed you baby girl”

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum”

“fuck daddy I’m cumming”

We cling to each other as our bodies shudder and a life starts inside you. We drift slowly back to sleep in each others arms.

[naughty-dreamer3-deactivated202]

“Who’s in charge, princess?”

She giggled. “I don’t know, Sir. Maybe I should make the decisions tonight.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Oh really? And what would you tell me to do, kitten?”

She paused. Usually he replied with something stern, reminding her of her place. She had no desire to take control and he knew it. He was calling her bluff.

“I…umm… you’re going to make me cum a lot” she taunted. That should do it. He’d definitely say no to that.

He fought to hide his smile. His mouthy little toy was cornered and he enjoyed watching her struggle.

“Good idea, princess. You’ve had a stressful week and you deserve a reward. Go on. What should I do to please you?”

“P-please Sir, make me cum?”

“I will, kitten. Repeatedly. But you’re in charge. You have to tell me how.”

She bit her lip, trying to figure out her next move. “Umm.. I want you to suck on my nipples and eat my pussy. Please, Sir?”

“Is that a command, baby? You’re in charge, aren’t you? It sounds like you’re begging. Try again.”

She glared at him and attempted a more forceful tone. “You heard me, Sir. Suck on my nipples and then give my clit some attention. Now.”

He grinned. “Good girl.”

The praise made her squirm. Is the game over yet? Just take me already. I don’t want control.

He leaned down, his tongue running gently over her hard nipple as he tweaked the other one. Without warning, he sucked it into his mouth, his other hand pinching hard.

She squealed, “S-sirrrr! Please. I want to cum. Please give my needy clit some attention.”

“No.”

Her eyes widened. “What? You can’t say no! I’m in charge. You have to do it.”

He smirked. “Of course I can. You challenge me all the time. I’m saying no. I don’t want you to cum yet.”

“B-but…but…”

“Are you going to punish me, kitten? Spank me? You know that’s what I’d do.”

“Well…I… umm… maybe. Can’t you just do it, Sir?”

“I don’t know, can I? Make me.”

She was trapped. He watched her, grinning.

“Sir… I don’t know… I don’t want… I just…” she rambled, trying to find a way out.

“What’s wrong, princess? Did your mouth get you into trouble?”

“Yes, Sir.” She whispered, eyes wide and pleading.

“You don’t want control. Do you, kitten?”

“No, Sir.”

“Tell me what you really want.”

“I want to be your fucktoy. Your good girl. I want to beg, serve, and obey. I’ll be your obedient little slut. I’m sorry I sassed you. Please please will you take control now? Please, Sir!”

He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.

“That’s my good girl. Leave your hands just like this. Don’t you dare move. Do you understand, princess?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“I believe you wanted me to eat this messy little pussy.” He placed a chaste kiss on her clit.

She gasped. “Y-yes Sir! Pleaseeee!”

“I’ll give you what you want, kitten. Just one rule.”

“Anything, Sir!”

“No cumming.”

“WHAT? But Sir-“

He interrupted, his voice stern. “Who is in control?”

“You are, Sir.”

“Who makes the decisions?”

“You do, Sir.”

“Are you going to cum tonight?”

“N-no, Sir.”

“Good girl. Relax. We’re going to be here a while.”

[duktiglitenhora]

I suddenly feel his hand on the inner side of my thigh. A shiver runs through my body. Yet, I just keep paying attention to what he says. His voice sounds slightly harsh and harsh is also the look in his eyes. Even so, he explains in such a passionate manner that makes me soak my panties every time I have the opportunity to hear him lecturing. My breath is heavy and he noticed it. His hand goes up a little bit more, touching my panties. As he feels the wetness with his fingertips, he lifts one eyebrow and a subtle smile appears on his lips. He just keeps explaining though. I sigh a little loudly. Another subtle yet naughty smile appears on his face, and he keeps focused on his explanation. Suddenly, I feel his fingers getting inside me and let escape a moan. Then he looks me harshly and says: "pay attention! Is the angular momentum conserved in this case?" All this while fingering me harder and harder...

[duktiglitenhora]

I enter in his office. He smiles and tells me to sit on his lap. I do as he wishes, sit on his lap, straddling him. He puts a hand behind my head, caressing my hair with his fingers, and pushes me towards him for a kiss. As we kiss, I feel his hard on gently poking my panties. Not necessary to say what this sensation gives rise to... He knew I was feeling it, but he liked to test my limits, so he just smiles calmly, asks about my day, and continues to caress my hair. Instinctively, I move my hips a little bit, rubbing my clit on his hardness. He notices how horny I'm getting, but he remains calm, kissing and caressing me in a sweet way. Teasing me is almost a hobby for him and he can spend a long time doing it. He kisses me more and more, intensely, deeply... My panties are already soaked and my breath is heavy. I move my hips faster and he grabs my butt. I'm so aroused that I feel my eyes misty and end up shedding some tears. At this moment I hug him tight and whisper close to his ear: "please, fuck me hard!"

He smiles and says with a calm voice: "I need you to get on your knees."

I do as he asks me to and weep a little bit more. He caresses softly my face, cleaning my tears, slides the thumb between my lips and, all of a sudden, gives a slap on my cheek. Then he unzippers his pants, rubs and spanks my cheeks with his cock. I open my mouth and he puts all his length in, pushing my head towards him. He moans as many men wouldn't dare and says: "Damn! You're so good at it!"

I keep sucking his cock and when I feel from the sounds and moves that he's about to cum, I just use my tongue in an undeterred way. He cums in my mouth and says: "Yes, be a good girl and swallow everything."

I look at him and ask: "Will you fuck me now?"

He just smiles again and answers with a sweet and calm voice: "You have to be more patient."

Suddenly, he takes his belt off, bends me over his desk and whips me a few times. That makes me cry and also makes my pussy throb and get even wetter. He fingers my pussy, firstly softly, but then harder and harder, until it starts dripping. He whips me one last time, gets closer to me and wraps the belt around my neck. Finally, he starts fucking me with his cock, pulling the belt and making me choke a little. I cry a little more and moan very loudly. He fucks me harder and spanks my butt as I moan. I end up having an intense orgasm that makes me scream and he fills my pussy with his cum while giving me a last spank.

"Did you have a good orgasm, sweetheart?" he asks me in the end before caressing me softly again.

[duktiglitenhora]

I remember he had his laptop before him, seemed very focused. I got closer to him and said "hi". He answered me quickly, keeping the eyes on the screen. I was a little bored and too impatient to just wait him finish his work, so I sat on his desk, lifted my skirt, showing my stockings lace and asked: "What are you doing?" "Responding a few emails... Oh!" He let escape an exclamation of surprise as he saw the lace. Even so, he was busy and needed to finish his work, so he just turned back to the laptop and continued to type.

I took off my shoes and put my feet on his lap. He pretended nothing happened, until I started gently rubbing one foot on his flies, trying to feel his cock. He sighed and looked at me. "Stop being naughty, I need to work!"

I pretended I didn't hear and just lifted more my skirt to show more of my lingerie, while still caressing his balls and his cock with a foot. He looked at me again and I smiled and licked my red lips. I knew he loved that lipstick... He tried to get back to work one more time, but I felt he was getting hard, so I left the desk, kneeled before him and started playing with his zipper. He looked harshly at me and said: "Hey! You can't do this now! I'm working!" I didn't care and unzippered his pants. He got wild and mad at this moment, grabbed my neck and asked: "Don't you hear me?" Yet, I just looked in his eyes and smiled again. Then he squeezed my neck, got up, finished to open his pants, slapped me on the face, and made me suck his cock. In the end, he took it out of my mouth and came all over my face. "Go clean yourself, and remember I will spank you after I finish my work!" He added after all.

[rpvisualosities]

[naughtydreamer11]

I hope my words and the pictures I paint in your mind make your dick so incredibly hard, that you find yourself stroking it unintentionally. I want you to close your eyes and be able to see my pussy, wet and dripping just for you. The evidence in how your very words and pictures affect my body. Can you see my clit swollen and pulsing, needing to have your beautiful mouth sucking it between your lips? Your grip on your cock firmer now as you think of my most private area before you. Throbbing in your hand as you envision licking me up, clenching on your tongue when you start to probe me deeper. Can you smell my slick cunt’s arousal for you? Can you hear me whimpering and moaning your name? Stroke it for me. I want you aching for me while you picture me cumming on your face. Feeling me splash you as you dive your face in deeper between my thighs. Holding me in your grasp as my orgasm rips through my quivering body. Your cock is fucking your fist now. Ready to burst. Groan my name into the space of the shower. Think of me as your cum coats the wall. I want to be the reason you cum today. Cum hard for me as you recall my words, and how I love to cum while thinking of you. Because it’s extremely erotic that someone you’re genuinely into admits to touching themselves as they think of you.

[rpvisualosities]

[naughtydreamer11]

I hope my words and the pictures I paint in your mind make your dick so incredibly hard, that you find yourself stroking it unintentionally. I want you to close your eyes and be able to see my pussy, wet and dripping just for you. The evidence in how your very words and pictures affect my body. Can you see my clit swollen and pulsing, needing to have your beautiful mouth sucking it between your lips? Your grip on your cock firmer now as you think of my most private area before you. Throbbing in your hand as you envision licking me up, clenching on your tongue when you start to probe me deeper. Can you smell my slick cunt’s arousal for you? Can you hear me whimpering and moaning your name? Stroke it for me. I want you aching for me while you picture me cumming on your face. Feeling me splash you as you dive your face in deeper between my thighs. Holding me in your grasp as my orgasm rips through my quivering body. Your cock is fucking your fist now. Ready to burst. Groan my name into the space of the shower. Think of me as your cum coats the wall. I want to be the reason you cum today. Cum hard for me as you recall my words, and how I love to cum while thinking of you. Because it’s extremely erotic that someone you’re genuinely into admits to touching themselves as they think of you.

[flutteredeyes]

A teacher playing with a student on the regular.

It’s presentation day and she’s a shy girl and keeps stumbling on her words. He has a vibrator in her and everytime she pauses, stumbles or stops giving eye contact, he puts it on high. She keeps stumbling, her throbbing mess is making her forget the words she needs to say. It’s constantly on high. Her friends start to look at her. She starts to blush.

She gets embarrassed and storms out of the room, she didn’t want to orgasm in front of the class. She didn’t want to be wet looking at her friend. She didn’t even want to wear the vibrator in school but he always made her and controlled her through the day. She did want one thing, she wanted to cum.

He had turned the vibrator off since she walked out. He appeared in the empty dance room she ran off to, it was filled with mirrors. Before he could say anything, she cried out that she needed to feel the vibrations again, she needed it on.

“Good girls don’t stumble. Good girls don’t walk out of class.” He said angrily.

“Just half speed, just a little buzz. Please sir. I’m aching so bad” she pleads.

“Take it out.”

“Sir, no, no, please” she begged but he forced it out of her. He looks down at the puddle in his hand and flipped her over against the mirror.

“I’ll show you what it’s like to completely lose your words”.

He slammed his cock into her hard and deep, face pushed against the mirror and arms pinned to her back.

[quietfervour-doesntlivehere-dea]

The distance to your house is not far. But still, I feel like a criminal, stealing along the road in the wee hours of the night. I’ve put a jacket over my light dressing gown, but the sheer fabric still billows around my bare legs as I walk. I pray no one sees me. Out at this hour dressed so strangely. I shiver slightly. I’m not cold, though goosebumps form over my skin. The anticipation of what I’m doing is having an effect on me physically. I’m losing control of my body... my nipples are hardening under the cooler night air and the fabric of my lingerie brushing against them. My centre is throbbing and needy.

I find the spare key you told me about easily. It’s exactly where you said it would be. My hands are shaking as I unlock your door as quietly as I can. I’m not sure if it’s from nerves or excitement. I make my way through your house... it’s so familiar yet strange in the moon light. I’ve been here hundreds of times. For coffee. For casual drinks. Neighbourly catch-ups. But never at night. Never for this. As I walk to your room, I take off my jacket, placing it on the sofa neatly. I also shed my gown. I’m now just in my babydoll lace dress with the matching panties. You told me once you have a weakness for lingerie, in one of our few more relaxed alcohol fuelled conversations. It’s now I start to hope that I’ve not misread your signals. The casual way you told me about your spare key. When you showed me where your room was when I needed the bathroom once. I pray I haven’t misunderstood the glint in your eye. The suggestive nature of our banter. The more than just friends conversations we’ve had.

The door to your room is slightly ajar. I thank god for modern houses, as I push it open, it glides silently. Your room is bathed in moonlight, as you have no need for blinds. You lie sprawled asleep on your bed. Naked. The light makes the scene almost black and white. You’ve only got a sheet half over you. And your cock... it’s the first time I’ve laid eyes on it. It lies heavily and limpy on your thigh. Your body is so relaxed. So toned. I’ve seen you shirtless before, but not like this... so close, so inviting. I inhale sharply and my pussy clenches. It’s now or never. This is when I can turn back and you’d be none the wiser.

I move silently towards your bed and lower myself down onto it as gently as I can. It’s a large bed, so it barely gives under my weight. I crawl across to get close to you. My heart is pounding out of my chest. Surely the sound of it will wake you? My breathing is heavy with want. I’m close enough to touch you now. Your body is so touchable. I want to taste it all. I carefully and gently lift your soft cock and lower my mouth into it. I moan quietly as my lips engulf your shaft. You stir a little, but don’t wake. I slowly start to suck and glide my mouth up and down. Your cock starts to stir in my mouth, against my tongue. I can feel it hardening and responding to my warm, wet attention. You stir and moan... your hands come down to my head and hold it gently. I take you deep and your cock hits the back of my throat making me gag just a little. I slide back up, my lips gripping you. When I get to the tip, you are fully erect. I look up into your eyes. “You...” you whisper... “I’ve been waiting for you...”

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[lostdaddy50-deactivated20200702]

She ran from the house to the woods. She wasn't sure if she was afraid or excited but she ran anyway. The forest was dense, dark, and foreboding. There was a lingering haze that coated the forest floor.

With each step she took she could feel his blue piercing eyes upon her, sure that he was close behind.

As she ran, she thought she could hear his footsteps over the racing beat of her heart. The brambles tore at her red cape and ripped her fishnet stockings as she imagined the hands of her wolf pawing at her. She could almost feel his grip as she struggled against the undergrowth. The thought of his grip on her arms and legs made her gasp in panic. Was it panic?

As she continued to stumble forward she could feel his hot breath in her ear, fuck he was so close, her heart beat louder with anticipation, no it was terror, maybe? In her mind she could see his wicked grin, those lips that she pictured him licking, desiring to devour her whole. His teeth gleamed white in the darkness, she felt a tremble of fear, no that's not right, not fear… Her mind raced as she willed her feet reluctantly forward. A new sensation of excitement filled her as she heard his growls. They sounded full of ravenous lust. She swore she could hear a strange tone in them as the words "all the better to eat you with my dear!", echoed in her head, and it made her skin hot and her face blush.

She ducked behind a tree. Fuck, why wasn't she running? She wanted to run but she also wanted, no, needed to see her pursuer. Her mind filled with thoughts of him. She needed to see the beast, his wicked smile and the gleam in his blue eyes.

Fuck, she could already feel the excitement tingle deep within her core. How close was he? What would he do to her? She bit her bottom lip at the thought. Her hand clutched at the hem of her skirt, trying desperately to avoid touching herself. "What the fuck am I doing?" She thought to herself. Her fight or flight instincts kicked in again as her body filled with a rush of excitement, lust and fear. She turned again to run.

Out of nowhere he was on her. His hand gripped her throat. She stood frozen, her gaze locked on the blue of his eyes. She felt the pain of the rough bark against her back as the Wolf pushed her against the oak. She tried to act defiant as she struggled, and he laughed. His mouth  pressed against hers and he forced a kiss. In one last act she bit his lower lip and they tasted blood. Her triumph wilted with his growl and the wicked spark in his glare, as she felt his other hand between her thighs.  "You're not putting up much of a fight Little One, and you are such a wet needy little mess to be pretending to be so defiant." He growled, his hot breath sending shock waves through her body. 

"Fuck, he knew!" she thought as waves of heat and pleasure washed over her mind as her body responded to his finger tips. Those strong fingers, that seemed to be forcefully touching her in all the right ways.  He slid them past her panties and her floodgates  opened. she gasped for a breath at his rough touch, already hampered by his hold on her throat.  A moan escaped her lips along with a breathy  "Fuck you!" His mouth went for her neck and  she grasped around his head to pull him closer as she felt his lips and teeth meet the pale delicate skin of her neck.  "Oh gods!" She cried as her mind reeled with a combination of pleasure and fear. She felt her panties rip away as he growled with lust,and her mouth blurted out "fuck me Daddy…" before she even realized she had spoken at all.  He grabbed her hands by her wrist with one hand and pinned them above her. Her moans filled the forest and echoed, as he pushed deep inside her. The pain of the bark against her back mixed with the pleasure he brought to her body with each long, rough thrust. Her mind clouded as her body began thrusting back, matching his rhythm and intensity. He released her hands as she began matching his growls and he smiled. They fucked wildly as she bit into his shoulder. He tore loose the front of the black corset she wore under the red cloak. He teased and nibbled her breasts  before marking them with hickeys, as she clawed at his back. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled back, exposing her neck once again to his mouth as she came twice on his cock in rapid succession. Her third orgasm came just as he made his final thrust and howled.  As he filled her throbbing wet pussy with his seed, her howl joined his as her body trembled in its own release and she collapsed in his arms. "See Babygirl you ran needlessly. You are mine Babygirl, mine...", the wolf wispered in her ear.

"I was yours before I ran Daddy, I just needed you to catch me… yours" she replied.