After Dinner Plans

Petticoat Diva Jo 

Image originally published on Instagram and used with permission.

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Here I thought my writing was going to take off again and I went directly into another down/blank/no-words length of time.  🙁

It’s like my life around me just zapped it all right out of me.  I have been researching, reading and listening to other things so much it was as if all my own words had left me for a bit. 

So, we start back with short stories and go from there!

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He walks in on her as she is finishing getting dressed in the leather outfit she bought to wear for him.  Short black flared skirt, black corset to match, leather jacket, stockings with suspenders and heels, and she turns around pulling up the skirt to show her black thongs.

“You like, Daddy?” She asks as she twirls around for the skirt to swirl out for him. 

“You look completely edible baby girl,” he says with a smile, lust brimming in his eyes and a bulge building in his trousers. He walks slowly over to her, reaches around and grabs her hair in one swift move and says, “And do you know what I want to do to you now?”

She swallows hard as he holds her head back by her hair, and cuts her eyes over to his.

“No, Daddy, what do you want to do?”

“Daddy wants to throw his baby girl over the side of the bed, ass up in the air and give her a good girl spanking to begin with.  Using all her favorite implements to get her all hot, wet and red.” Leading her slowly over to the bed as he says this and continues to hold her in the same position.  

“Then Daddy wants to rip off those flimsy thongs and enjoy his kitten’s pussy and the delectable taste of her.  Bringing her to the edge and stopping.” He says this while running his other hand over her mound.  Pulling a whimper from her with his fondling.

“I want to take you with my cock from behind and fuck your beautiful cunt until you beg to come.” Running his hand from her mound, around her hip to her backside. He grabs a hand full, one cheek then the other, squeezing and slapping each one.

“Having you on the edge again, move to your ass and pound you there with a toy in your pussy to make you full, and fuck you until we both come.”  He says, with a growl in her ear and she moans.  “And do it again.  Until we are exhausted and can’t any more.  Not wanting to even move from where we are connected still.” 

He turns her to face him and slowly releases her hair, brushing it out with his fingers.    

“Even though Daddy is rock hard for you, we are going to dinner, so it has to wait.  We don’t want to be late meeting our friends.  Once we are back, you better believe I will play out each thing I said to you.”

She lets out a long breath, “Oh yes, please!”

He takes something from his pocket and hands it to her.  “Go slide this in your perfect ass, Kitten.  I want to see you squirm a bit while we are at dinner.  And I know how wet it makes you.”

She giggles and takes the butt plug as she moves to the bathroom to do as he says.  He swats her bottom as she passes.  “Quickly.  We mustn’t keep our friends waiting.”

Wide Open

 The Barefoot Sub has given Kayla this gorgeous picture for us to use as our prompt this week, if we so choose.  

Image originally published as Basking…Sinfully and used with permission.

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[As I was too slow in getting this in by a few minutes (that’s what I get for not being quite happy with it), and being my first story since I have been away for a while, I will share it here even though I could not link it into #MasturbationMonday.  (Very short story.)  I hope you like. 🙂 ]

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The feeling of being totally exposed.  Wide open, completely naked, in an absolutely wide open space.  Tied that way, on top of a rock.  No one around, but if there were others, they would not miss her.  She is right there for all to see.  Surrounded by other hill tops. One of the reasons they like to come here.  It is open, yet away from others.  They can fulfill their fantasies and kink without worries of people coming upon them.  

This game of wolf and prey is one of their favorites.  

Looking back to where he went into the woods, watching to see if he will come out the same way.  Excited and on edge.  She can’t move or go anywhere.  Completely at his mercy.  

Continuing to watch and listen.  Hearing every little rustle and branch-popping sound.  

Suddenly he is on top of her and she can’t move. He is growling and groping her breasts and mound.  She is wreathing under him.  It is a primal dance they are performing and it is hot!  He works her to a point that she is begging him to fuck her hard, to just take her.  Yet he continues to work her up to the point she is almost screaming for release.  He releases the rope holding her legs so that he can get to her pussy more freely.  He takes her with his tongue and mouth.  She still cannot move her upper body and she is begging to have his cock in her mouth.  

Yet, he does not.  He plunges his cock into her cunt and takes it hard.  The primal need to take her overtakes all other needs.  She screams out in pleasure and comes as soon as he starts and as he continues her body does not take long to build back up to that point again. 

They come together, in a scream and roar. 

Slowly coming down from that high, he unties the rest of her body and holds her quietly to him on top of that rock and they nap in the warm sun for a while.  

My Own Sexy Ménage à Trios

*Picture is from the beautiful Marie Rebelle of Rebel’s Notes

It’s very quiet over here, like I am home alone. But I’m not…

My roomies are here.  Both in their shorts and t-shirts.  Bo, with brown hair, all six feet, three inches of bronze body and works out to get himself so toned.  Tim on the other hand, plays sports, so, solid six feet, athletic physique and blonde.  All the girls fall for him.  Playing their game, headphones on, being all macho and totally focused on beating one another.  I could be doing anything and they wouldn’t even know.  

Maybe watching a sex video. Getting turned on and playing with my cunt. Getting completely naked right on the couch, playing with my nipples and making them stand at attention, my body needing more.  

Hmmm, sounds fun! Not my norm, but definitely a sexy daring idea.  

But, here I sit with my auburn hair up in a pony tail, work out pants and sports bra on.  I did some yoga this morning before coming in here to read and watch these guys in their quiet war.  I would be a complete klutz trying to get out of these pants easily.

‘There are other ways to enjoy myself,’ I think.  And although this book is really hot, I want visual.  I put down my book and pick up my tablet.  I look back at the guys and they are totally engrossed in their game.  

I find a great threesome video and start watching it.  It’s so real.  No fake noises or acting. I put myself in the girl’s place.  Imagine myself being the one with the two guys.  Being played with and enjoyed by them.  I have dreamed of it so often.  Who wouldn’t, living with two roommates like these guys to be around daily?   

I’m so horny it’s automatic that my hand slides down and into my pants.  Finding my folds. I caress them slowly with my fingers, sliding up and down and finding my clit at the top.  Circling and putting a little pressure on it. Feeling so good, I want more.  

Propping the tablet up on a pillow on the cushion beside me, I now have both hands available.  Glancing over at the guys, they are still playing but have slowed down.  I pause to watch a moment to make sure they are not stopping.  They banter back and forth a few minutes than continue on with their game.  

So I now ramp up my game.  Having both hands, one on my clit and the other finger fucking my pussy.   I’m so lost in my enjoyment and need that I have lost focus on the guys and don’t see that they have noticed me and have stopped playing their game to watch me at mine.  

My eyes closed now, not focused on the scene in front of me on the tablet, I don’t realize until I feel extra hands on the tips of my breasts that I am not alone any more.  My eyes open, startled to see Bo there, looking down at me.  Tim is kneeling beside me where my hands are.  

He looks back at me, blue eyes hot with desire, “Can we help?”

I hesitate.  Even though I have wanted this for so long, I was scared it would ruin our relationship as roomies, so I never pursued it.  

“This is something we have wanted with you, Jesse.  Please say yes,” Bo says, gorgeous brown eyes pleading.  

I nod and in a split second, pants and bra are off and gone.  The guys are naked and I am no longer watching the video, but experiencing my own sexy ménage à trois.

A Different Ethereal Encounter

Molly Moore has me thinking of a continuance of this story here.   It has my imagination going in many different ways! But this is where I am taking it for now:

Lena, being determined to know if she was dreaming or not, set off on the trail Matt took her on the day before.  He could not go with her so she made sure she set off early enough that she would have full daylight the whole time she is gone.  

It didn’t feel as long to reach the field as it did the day before, but she had a good idea today of where it was and where she was going.  Dressed in a skirt, comfortable t-shirt and trainers for shoes, she was able to move at a good pace.

As she steps clear of the trees and looks to the other side of the field, she sees what looks like a little girl sitting on a large mushroom-shaped rock.  In the sunlight she looks as if she is throwing off sparks of light.  Her long blonde hair in ringlets around her face and flowing all around her.  She looked so sweet there in her little blue costume, what looks like a fairy, and reading a book.  

Walking toward her a twig snaps under Lena’s foot, startling the girl.  Next thing she knows, the girl is up in the air floating by what looks like wings fluttering behind her.  Looking at Lena, the girl smiles and floats back down, picking up the book she had been reading.  

“You startled me, Lena!” she says.  

“You know me?” asked Lena wide-eyed.  

“Well, yes.  I helped get you home yesterday.”

“You did??”

“Of course!” she says smiling.

“And you are…?” 

“Serena.”

“Hi, Serena.  I apologize for startling you.  So I was here yesterday!”

“Oh yes! And Ainia said you would be back and to give you this book.  She says it will explain some things and also will help you find pleasure this afternoon.”

Serena hands the book to Lena.  Looking intently at the book as Serena says, “Enjoy!”, Lena looks back up to tell her thank you and Serena is gone.  

She runs around the field and back over to the rock but no sight of Serena.  She sits on the rock and looks at the ancient book.  Bound in leather the cover is beautifully made.  She opens it and sees there are images of similar creatures like Serena.  She turns the pages and there are descriptions of different beings that are supposed to be living in the forest as well.  And ways to please oneself and others.  

She begins reading one of these and finds she has slipped her hand down between her legs and under her skirt.  She slides the edge of her lace over to one side to run her fingers between her folds, finding her clit and playing with her cunt as she reads.  

Maybe its this place.  The field in the middle of these gorgeous trees, making her feel protected and safe.  The feeling of the sun warming her as well as the rock.  It takes no time that she feels her body quake and shiver.  She moans feeling her climax wash over her in waves.  She slowly closes the book and hugs it tight.  

Still feeling this is a dream, she walks slowly back to her car to take herself back home…for now.