• Dirty stuff

    by  • August 8, 2013 • Sex • 7 Comments

    I want to push you against the wall and slowly peel your clothes off with my teeth. I want to kiss and lick every part of you, starting with your neck. I want to feel your anticipation, feel your need for me grow. I run my hands lightly over your flesh, never stopping my mouth’s tender affections. As I reach your stomach, I take your cock in my hand, coming closer and closer to you with my lips. I kneel before you, tracing my tongue along the insides of your thighs. Finally, when I am less than an inch away from you, I remove my hand and you can feel my breath hot on your bare flesh. I wet my lips and open my mouth invitingly, looking up at your warm, blue eyes with wide-eyed innocence. Then I prostrate myself before you and start licking and sucking at your toes, tentatively at first but with growing fervor until you can feel my urgency. Until you can feel how fiercely I need you.

    I pause to look up at you, pleading clear in my eyes. “I want you to take me,” I moan.

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    7 Responses to Dirty stuff

    1. Bridge
      August 9, 2013 at 8:18 am

      I crawl over to my belongings and grab my belt in my teeth. I crawl slowly back to you and place it in your hand.

      “Please… I cannot take it anymore…”

      You regard me coolly, amusement clear on your face.

      I flick my tongue eagerly over your balls, probing you. I need to make you want me as badly as I want you… I take both of your balls into my mouth, first forcing one out past my lips, then the other, then slowly pulling them both back inside before beginning again. I place my hand gingerly on your shaft, gently stroking. My hunger for you is plain.

      “I want you to grab my hair and fuck my face,” I plead.

      You gladly oblige, dropping the belt and taking my dark hair into your fists. You shove yourself deeply into my throat, not giving me any time to ease into the situation. Over and over you plunge yourself into my throat, coming close to choking me on your giant pulsating cock. Tears roll down my cheeks as I stare lovingly into your eyes. Somehow you can tell I want it harder. Your cock beats a fast rhythm against my face, your hips and balls smacking into my gaping lips. You grab my hair harder in your fists and force yourself even deeper into my throat. I almost gag, but instead I let out a low moan that vibrates along your shaft. Your rhythm slows as you pull me into you like a rag doll. Smack, smack… smack…. At last you give me the full length of your manhood and pump my sore pink throat full of your hot cum. I suck at you hungrily, eager to take all you have to offer until you pull your cock from my lips.

      I rest my head against your hips, hugging you closely. I close my eyes, having found a momentary peace.

      “Thank you, Daddy,” I whisper.




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    2. Bridge
      August 9, 2013 at 10:42 am

      Dear admin,

      If this is safe for work, I would like to work in said workplace.

      Love,
      Bridge




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    3. anon
      August 9, 2013 at 4:21 pm

      Ohhh myyy god that was…deep lol




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    4. admin
      August 10, 2013 at 12:07 pm

      @Bridge – Um….yeah, sorry about that. Didn’t “unclick” the Safe for Work button. My apologies. 🙂




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    5. Bridge
      August 10, 2013 at 12:47 pm

      Hahaha no harm no foul. I just didn’t want someone to get caught reading it at work. 😛




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    6. Swissmrs.
      August 11, 2013 at 5:05 am

      Wow sounds like your sex life is like all 3 editions of fifty shades of grey. Enjoy… Be happy and happy fucking…




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    7. Bridge
      August 11, 2013 at 10:10 pm

      I haven’t read those books yet. Perhaps I will give them a try some time. I take your comment as an endorsement of them, yes?




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