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Our Little Fantasy Or Two

So we all have our little fantasies. Well, I have two. First, one is getting fucked senseless by a stranger, and secondly, lose my inhibitions to a Dom.

Last month I decided to go out for a light dinner and a drink or two. That’s where I met Lindi. Stormy grey eyes, ash-blond hair, and a husky voice sent chills down my spine all the way to my core. After a few drinks, I plucked up enough courage to talk to her.

Conversation flowed and I was excited. At some point, I needed to use the bathroom. As I was about to exit the ladies, there she was, burning a hole right through my undies. Her walk was determined, slow, and calculated.

Her gaze stopped me right in my tracks. She took my mouth in hers in the most sensual way I’ve ever experienced. When she pulled away she said in a matter of fact

“I wonder what you sound like when you’re squirting your legs drenched, should I find out here or at my place?”.

My voice caught in my throat. Eventually, when I did get my voice back I said in what was little more than a whisper “your place?” so only she heard me.

We hadn’t been at her place for two seconds and she had me strip down to my lacey underwear. She told me to kneel down by the sofa until she comes back. She went into the bedroom.

When she came out she was wearing a leather corset, leather hot pants that looked like they had a hole on the crotch, and black thigh-high boots.

She helped me to my feet and walked me to another room that had a four-poster bed and what looked like a suspension bar hanging from the ceiling. She motioned me to lift up my hands above my head.

I did as told and in one swift move, my hands were restrained on the suspension bar. Her posture and demeanor changed. The Dom in her was coming out. The stormy grey in her eyes became darker.

“You will address me as empress” her husky voice stern and authoritative
“Your safe word is red, do we understand each other”.

I nodded and swallowed to try and get my voice back. She unhooked my bra and threw it on the bed, her touch so sensual it burned my skin most erotically. Her mouth placed the softest kisses on my nipples.

Slowly working her way down to my very wet pussy. She pulled my underwear down with the most unhurried motion I’ve ever seen, sending tingling sensations to every nerve in my body.

She kissed my pussy again this time with more hunger and need, I could feel the pleasure build up like a tidal wave. Faster and harder. Fuck she knew how to make a girl squirm.

She stopped and walked to a bag I hadn’t noticed and took out a flogger. She smacked the flogger on my breasts and I felt a light sting, followed by pleasure on my clit.. Oh lord, my toes curled at the sensation.

Another smack and I let out a moan. Two more and my clit was throbbing, aching for some kind of relief. I tried to squeeze my thighs together but she hit me on my ass harder this time making me squeal.

“Do you want me to restrain your feet too?”

All I could do was shake my head as an answer. By the time I had my bearings back the flogger was on the floor and I felt something hard and thick fill my pussy.

With the first thrust, my core clenched around the thick shaft. She pulled out and thrust again and it started to vibrate.

With every movement, every thrust she drove me closer and closer. She kissed me and picked up my thighs so my legs came around her waist. Her movement pushed the strapon deeper and it hit just the right spot.

I felt my entire body spasm as the orgasm shattered through me. Again and again. She let go of my legs and undid the restraints, walked me to the bed, and massaged my shoulders and wrist

His Thoughts (Final Part)

This is why we are here, why we can’t stop. Oblivion, catharsis, communion with the old gods.

The sheer effort it takes to fuck her this way is immense, supporting her weight putting my entire body into it.

Pressing her back into the wall. I breathe hard and slow. Thrusting the air from my lungs in time with the movements with the effort.

She needs all I have and I am here to give that to her – and myself. To TAKE powerfully joyously without restraint.

She knows her honest raw NEED for this is THE thing for me and she loved to get FUCKED.

Fucked In a way that may be a man who loves her can’t.

We are the perfect fit for one another in almost every way, except for maybe all the ways that make a relationship work. We know it because we have that. This is everything that those relationships are not.

She knows how to get it from me. And she loves the way the words sound on her lips. The way I react.

Her timing is exquisite, the way she punctuates our actions with works. Telling asking demanding begging and always above the sounds of our breath the sounds we do not know we make and the sound of our bodies coming together in a rhythmic regular beat. I put as much force and energy behind it as she can take.

She asks for what she needs in gasps.

And she wants a lot.

I indulge in fucking her, using her spread-soaked pussy.

Not the frantic thrusting of youth and porn. Powerful purposeful thrusts 2,3 a second each from my legs each as deep as I can fucking get them as she rises and falls onto my cock.

Using her weight letting her fall when she wants it harder. When she wants it to hurt just a little.

Oh, fucking Jesus!!

FUCK IT.

Come on, baby!!

fucking take what you want.

fucking USE it.

HARDER

I can take it.

I want it, baby.

FUCK Me like he doesn’t.

YES!!

THAT’S IT

FUCK MY PUSSY

Her words are whispered and groaned and gasped fully of lust and rage and relief

My own voice barked and quiet saving my air for the effort, growing louder, she can feel it in me.

look at me !!

she demands my attention – drawing me into her eyes.

I can see the motion and pleasure of my thrusts transferred to her smiling face as we look into one another and I start to lose control. never breaking eye contact she growls quietly down at me as I fuck her pussy.

That’s my baby,

I want it,

cum in me.

DO it!

her words push me over the edge and I do, flooding her with it in waves – all I can do to stay upright to stop my knees from giving in beneath us. she takes over the movement for us slowing it down, working herself down onto it – clenching me inside herself as hard as she can.

The heat of it, the act of being filled by another man’s cum up against a wall in her lounge, dangling there like some fuck toy sends her over the edge,

Fuck don’t stop!

Don’t fucking stop.

Keep FUCKING it

PLEAAASE

I can feel her start to cum around me, my hot cum dripping from her to the floor beneath us as she moves.

calling out as each wave hits her rising in strength and then starting to fade

before she is done I pin and thrust up inside her forcing her up high enough to let her unhook her exhausted arms and drop them over my head. clinging to me, I drop her down onto my cock, sending it so utterly deep she grunts like some wounded animal.

we cling to each other like that for a minute shivering together

my legs giving out I lift her body off of my cock – the hot mess of our fucking spilling from her as I pull my cock from deep inside her I put her down onto weak shivering legs.

God fucking dammit,

she swears at me as she slips from my clutches walking off into the kitchen leaning against the counter she lights us a joint. takes a deep pull and hands it to me.

I put my cock away slowly and take it from her straightening my clothes trying to look professional again.

So how you doing?

the question makes us laugh and we head out onto the sun on her balcony – I watch her pulling her ruined shirt loosely around herself – she sees where my eyes go and smiles at me as we walk into the sun.

His Thoughts (Part 3)

Throwing my head back call out loud and it happens, a weeks’ worth of need for her for release. The kind of orgasm that happens in my legs my pulse hammering through my pelvis in rhythmic contractions. I call out with each spasm.

Her movements never stopping, slowing she sucks it out of me. Without words without permission without warning I fill her gorgeous mouth with my cum, feeling her swallow rhythmically till I am finished.

Shivers till wracking my body in little waves she teases. Licking and… and sucking the head of it in small sucking kisses.

Awash with lust for her, my body alive in gratitude, reveling in her at my feet, her breasts surging towards me with every breath, her nipples offered up by the lingerie and positioning of her arms above her head.

she smiles at me while still teasing my cock with her mouth indulgently. noticing my gaze she purposefully slides her knees deliciously apart so I can see the sheer lace clinging to her pussy.

My body moves without thought now. Pure need, pure want without hesitation.

Already my cock feels alive at the teasing touches of her mouth. I pull her up by her hands.

basing myself using both of my hands, the strength in my shoulders, slowly drawing her up the wall her hands up over her head. . then further, stretching out her gorgeous body against mine.

slipping her bound hands over the top of the coat hook.

It will hold.

I put it in for her.

She watched me do it.

Each bolt for this exact purpose.

So she could hang from it if she wanted to.

So she could look at it across the room in polite company and imagine her body stretched out from it for pleasure.

I break away from kissing her gorgeous mouth again, drawing my body from hers, and yet I can still feel the warmth of it.

Drinking in the sight of her hanging there. Her dress hanging open at her sides. Parting at her half-naked breasts falling down past her hips.

we enjoy the moment of it, pausing to savor her voluntary and playful submission and vulnerability. the offering of her body to me. She watches me trying to decide what I want to do with her. al mine, my fucking plaything.

I can’t hold back any longer, I step back into her body, pressing my hand up into the heat between her legs. I can feel the sheer lace clinging to my palm. she groans out loud at the pressure against her clit. a sound that shocks us in volume, in the expression of need, making us both breath harder in excitement. I lean in further and she parts herself for it.

instantly flooding dark the sheer lace of her panties against my hand. her breathing ragged as we kiss. I seek out her clit through her underwear with my fingertips, her body writhing, pulling gently against the restraint above her head.

sliding my hand up from the warmth of her pussy up onto her belly to her hip. leaning in to taste her mouth again, her pert hard nipples pressed into the crisp white linen of my shirt.

placing the other hand on the opposing hip then sliding them around to her gorgeous arse, crushing it in my hands drawing her up against my hard cock again. slowly gathering soft lace covering her arse into my hands.

then then in one slow movement dropping to my knees drawing her underwear down her thighs. in urgent hungry tugs till they are around her ankles. my hot breath against her thighs

she lifts her foot to step out of them and I use the small movement to slip my hand underneath her knee, lifting and spreading her suddenly and dramatically in front of me, before she has a chance to breathe I put my mouth on her clit, dragging my hot tongue slowly firmly over it.

she calls out, I hold her tight

holding her apart supporting her I work her clit with my tongue slow firm pressure.

I moan at the taste of her. she thrusts her sex back at me, hanging from her hands, moaning at the increase in pressure. I know what she likes and I don’t let up, she moves against me taking control of her own pleasure getting my mouth right on the spot.

her thigh slides up onto my shoulder to support her. then the other- I sink down just enough to let her toes touch the floor behind me I kiss her sex. drawing my tongue through it to her clit.

I know what she wants by freeing my hands of the need to support her and I give it to her. entering her deeply with my fingers in one smooth motion

her legs shiver and she swears out loud thrusting her pelvis onto them, her clit against my mouth.

She gets loud

I bury my fingers deep inside her, moving them gently firmly forward towards the lapping of my tongue, opening her up in small pulsing movements.

she moves her hips backward increasing the pressure of my fingertips inside her, god I can feel her open up around me, so fucking wet. she tastes so fucking good.

both of us again utterly lost to it, almost unaware of the other and yet intimately connected. hyperaware floating in the pleasure of it.

It happens slowly, powerfully. her entire body clamps down on my hand like a vice, her moan rising in volume as it happens. When she cums it lasts minutes, in waves. her legs dancing against my body shivering. her wetness runs down my hand, soaking my shirt

she knows I love this, to bring her to this place.

What happens next is a shared and wild effort to get my whole fucking cock inside her as quickly as possible.

She throws her legs around my hips as I rush to stand, just long enough for me to slide my elbows underneath her knees.

Supporting her. She moves to spread it and taking the hint I draw her apart in response. Leaning in I press her luscious arse up against the wall, purposefully shifting my weight and hers in my arms positioning myself beneath and against her. The head of my achingly hard cock finding the soaking heat of her pussy.

She thrusts her breasts into my face, using the strength in her arms for leverage. I used a lot of bolts in that thing. Thank fuck.

She lowers her spread cunt slowly down onto the fat head of my cock. And I lean into the movement. Crushing her between the cold wall and my hard body.

We make it last an eternity

Till I’m deep, the fucking deepest I’ve ever been in a woman. The groan that comes from her is something old and animal and alive. We move together for every last mm. Her breath in little gasps

She throbs around me utterly impaled on my cock. so fucking wet it drips from my balls.

We center slowly controlling our breathing, breathing together.

She growls out, more to the universe than to me.

Do it.

Fucking DO IT.

Then her eyes snap back to mine.

Do it, FUCK me.

I’m not your wife. FUCK ME.

To Be Continued…

His Thoughts (Part 2)

she had the kind of nipples you could see from across the room, in no small part a contributing factor to my penchant for buying her little balconette numbers that left them exposed. small and sensitive and she loved them just a little bit abused

her remaining hand an urgent animal of its plunging into my jeans seeking out my hardness. Frantic now as I crushed her nipple between my fingers.

I’d let her get her hand on it, we both loved that moment, her hand sensually triumphantly sliding around me. I couldn’t help by moan against her lips as she worked for her hand in that first delicious stroke, all the way from the base of it to the head.

Indulging in the movement, in the feeling of it in her hand. She’d work it like that knowing her effect on me. Feeling my body give in. her husky little laugh at me infuriating and alluring

‘d wait till she had it all the way out of my jeans, letting her excitement take over. her last little power play, putting her whole body into it – talking dirty to me as she worked it furiously, trying to get me to fucking cum all over her before I was ready.

I’ve lost this little battle before, unable to control it calling out to the sound of her husky laugh of triumph as I clung to her and pumped my cum up onto her belly over her lingerie and down onto her thighs.

But not this time. coming from the delicious indulgence of her work id snatch her hand from my cock and force it up over her head to join the other.

oh no you fucking don’t

I’d lean in to kiss her again my hard cock between us. we’d melt into one another and somehow she’d wrap the lower half of her body around mine, forcing the heat of her cunt up against my cock. Distracting me just enough to get her hand out of my grip and get it around my cock again.

God her hand felt so fucking good. My eyes close as id fight myself not to give in.

To just let her make me fucking cum. to give in to the release and explode all over her.

She sees it in me and wants it, her husky, mocking little laugh in triumph the thing that snaps me out of it and makes me snatch at her hand, she avoids my grasp and slaps me again, hard.

“FUCK!” I call out loud, my head buzzing, in genuine anger. She looks up into my eyes laughing at me.

I snatch up the black latex resistance band we leave hanging on the hook beside her door.

Pushing my body into hers, protecting myself and pinning her, kissing her hard, as I loop the end tight around the wrist I have. Then snatching up the other before it can do further mischief.

Wrapping her wrists together as she plays at trying to escape. looking down into each other’s eyes. I push her hands up high and hold them there with one of my hands.

my turn now, I put my free hand on her breasts again, then up to her throat, gentle yet powerful. she yanks at her hands to get them free and I laugh at her. She laughs back at me we both know this helpless feeling turns her on.

So fucking hard for her now, throbbing up against the lace between her legs. The agreed power over her and her excitement is such a heady combination I drop my head to fucking devour her tits. Sucking her nipples into my mouth, sucking till she squirms and groans and swears at me, then following her collar bone up to her neck.

my free hand sliding up over her breasts to her collar bone up onto her shoulder.

The other is mindful of my grip on her bound wrists. Without words, I force her to her knees beneath me pinning her hands up high over her head against the wall.

Reaching down grabbing the base of my cock I wordlessly guide it up into her eager mouth. Looking into her eyes, watching her she moves in acceptance in hunger, finally hungrily gulping my cock into her mouth, slowly, slowly, forcefully I fill her mouth the fuck up with it.

Groaning as I hit the back of her throat throbbing there for a moment before easing away from her. giving her room. watching her, she gets to fucking work. Shows how good she looks at my feelings, the things she does to me.

working her head back and forth fucking me with her mouth.

GOD – oh my fucking GOD, I let her work then fuck her back, thirsting gently back at her,

she lets me use her mouth

I let her gasp for breath

she hungers and takes me back down forcing herself down onto it before I’m ready

I call the fuck out

she hangs from her hands I keep pressed up against the wall. somehow she sucks my fucken cock with her entire body

We’re both lost to it now, all movement and heat and breath.

I can’t help but close my eyes leaning in on my hand over hers trapped hers above her head, groaning out loud thrusting slow and deep.

Tensing unable to move, she knows she is in charge now despite her restraint and she takes it. Moving her lips, the heat of her wet throat down the length of me in excited luxurious strokes.

Fuck she wants my cum and I love her for it.

To Be Continued…

His Thoughts (Part 1)

It would start in the foyer of her building that first kiss away from prying eyes. Weeks worth of need and anticipation, our phones hot in our hands at every stolen opportunity.

Deep, excited, indulgent kissing, the kind of thing you break away from and just look at each other in shock and joy.

Then id literally chases her up the 3 flights of stairs to her apartment, sometimes I’d catch her, pull her into my arms, more brazen now, more hungry.

Groping her luxuriantly before letting her go or having her slip out of my clutches, laughing at me and moving, knowing I was letting her get a little ahead of me so I could take in the sight of her legs, her ass, letting her skirt ride to tease me.

I’d let her reach the front door – I’d get my hands on her from behind, if we were alone, as she reached for her keys, sliding my hands down over her dress between her legs. The other to her breasts. growling at the neck to hurry the fuck up.

We’d spill into her place and throw the door shut behind us. Now finally, really alone she would turn to face me, smiling at each other, God so hot for each other.

the way she wanted it was to never know what to expect, for me to take what I wanted, to let go utterly, to physically, gently, powerfully make her. those few moments would pass between us. she seeking what was to follow in my eyes.

my smile knowing and wolfish

“come here”

she’d step up to me, taking our time to enjoy the excitement, the anticipation. She’d often wear those shirts that are also somehow a dress, shapeless on anyone else and short enough to draw eyes without trying to.

God! the way we’d kiss

my hand sliding up to her breasts. She’d gasp when I tore her shirt open, the sound of the buttons racing off to their new hiding spots in her room.

She told me once that she’d find them weeks later and have to fuck her boyfriend or make herself cum immediately.

I’d yank her dress apart, both of us breathing hard as let her see me look at her disheveled and bared. her smile wicked as she could see the effect her lingerie had on me.

this girl had my number, knew my tastes almost as well as I knew her measurements. Our mutual love for and investment in lingerie together was, shall we say, significant

god, she had the body for it too, the benefits of youth. small sensitive breasts, a pert B cup, and a large luscious ass that she worked so hard to diminish until I swore id hurt myself if it got any smaller

she’d surprise me or she’d be wearing something id sent her. she worked in a male-dominated kitchen and I loved having non-descript packages delivered to her workplace.

either sitting there all day as her excitement and urge to open them built or if she had time she would change into them beneath her whites. warm and soft against her skin all day.

in the afternoon in question, she was wearing a gorgeous black balconette bra id send her a few weeks back, the sheer scalloped lace edge dipping down just beneath her nipples, thrusting them up towards me arrogantly, her smile laughing, acknowledging the sight of her and its power over me.

the way it floored me

that moment! the way it would make the lust in my rise, knowing what she needed, what was expected of these encounters, and that she had momentarily disarmed me

Recognizing this momentary shift in power she would take the initiative, showing me her own unashamed need. reaching out wantingly as she sought out and held my eyes, her hand strong and brazen getting a good hard searching grip on my cock, right through my jeans, moving in close as I groaned involuntarily.

her voice husky and quiet all confidence and challenge. Breaking me from the timeless moment of enjoying the sight of her.

com’on.

the things that passed between our eyes. The particular smile. I’d kiss that mouth as hard as I could to frustrate her and her hand would work at my belt, the buttons of my jeans. I wouldn’t help her, sliding my hands into her hair, Kissing her to make sure I had all of her attention.

crushing our lips between us, throwing our mouths wide, gasping for breath, she’d bite my lip if I frustrated the work of her hands. laughing at me with her teeth still sinking into the soft flesh of my lip.

that dull pain was the final straw, sometimes she’d just slap me out of the blue.

a compact quick movement, she’d mean it and id never sees it coming.

Whatever it took to flip the switch in me,

She wouldn’t stop till she got what she wanted. We both knew it.

goddamit Thuli, that fucking hurt. I’d fucking growl at her as id snatch her wrist up in my hand and isolate it up over her head against the wall. up as high as I could till her shoulder lifted.

id slide my free hand up over her pert lace-clad breasts my touch rough and indulgent – crushing the soft flesh beneath warm lace in my hand. sliding upwards my fingertips reaching her deliciously exposed and hard nipples.

To Be Continued…

Her Thoughts

We planned your trip to Johannesburg for weeks…we had daily conversations, video calls and hundreds of pics exchanged and we couldn’t wait to see each other, touch each other and make love to each other again…

This time it was 6 weeks…6 weeks too long since I last felt your body on my body, You picked me up from my place. after an intense, passionate few slow kisses, I could already feel the wetness between my legs and the stiffness in your pants…

We decided to go past my friend Liz’s place to introduce her to who I told her was the love of my life. Not only did I have the amazing admiration and love for you, but the lust for you was indescribable…

We hung around chatting for a while…had an ice-cold G&T and then wanted to leave for the EcoThaba Hotel that you had booked for us… Without your knowledge though, I had discussed and arranged with Liz to ‘use’ her ‘playroom ‘…

It was a room upstairs with a milking bed and a sex swing, which I desperately wanted to try out with you… I took you by the hand and led you upstairs, we closed the door and starting kissing passionately

We couldn’t keep our hands off each other as we started undressing each other, I wanted you so badly, but I wanted to play and tease you on the milking bed first, you were now naked and I asked you to go lie on the milking bed

Positioning your cock exactly where the hole in the bed was, I went down underneath the milking bed and gently started stroking your cock, already hard from all the excitement of just being in each other’s presence

I loved sucking your cock, besides your cock inside of me, it’s where your cock belonged… my mouth… With my lips wrapped around your hard luscious cock, it didn’t take long for you to almost cum

I had to stop a few times as I didn’t want you to cum just yet. I asked you to turn around and got on top of you, rubbing oil all over your sexy athletic body, I was so aroused, my clit so swollen

I was rubbing your body with my body… my nipples so hard… I slid your rock hard cock inside of my dripping wet pussy, we were both almost breathless when I thrust your cock all the way into me

That felt sooo good… fuck…. I slowly started riding your cock… our bodies so oiled up… wet, sticky wild sex as I picked up the pace of riding your cock hard and viciously

We were both grinding and moaning getting wilder and more out of control, almost animalistic, there was no better feeling in the world than feeling your warm cum exploding deep inside of me

As you grabbed my hips tightly with every drop of your cum released in me But I wasn’t done yet

after giving you a moment to breathe, we moved over to the sex swing. You positioned me on it, my legs spread widely, my hands holding onto a steel pipe above my head. you wanted me to cum just as hard as you had

You went down between my legs and gently parted my very swollen pussy lips, your tongue flicking over my clit then licking my pussy vigorously, I was losing all inhibitions and wanted to fuck you so badly

but you kept on eating my pussy, entering 2 fingers inside of me, while still feeling the warmth of your tongue sliding over my clit, You wanted me to cum all over your face, you went faster, deeper, getting louder and louder

I could feel it building up, I just couldn’t resist anymore…and squirted all over your face, your shoulders…dripping down my legs, I was so numb, but oh my gosh, that was so amazing….!!!

You stood up and I grabbed you behind your neck kissing you, still wanting you, I’ve always wanted you, more and more each time

The best experiences were shared with you… My body aches for your touch…

Strolling in the dark

It’s this time of the year again, I turned 18 a week ago and now it is Christmas eve we are still holding hands not speaking a word except for the hint of a smile from the corner of Zinhle’s mouth.

Every year my dad would invite his work colleges over for a Christmas Eve supper, I had to play barman and pour drinks for all his friends and their wives and when they left I had to clean up before going to bed.

But today his one friend’s wife brought her younger sister, her name is zintle two years older than me 5, 4 ft. with short blond hair and a beautiful body, wearing a tight white top and even tighter denim with white sneakers, she was extremely shy but when our eyes met I could see hers light up.

I took the opportunity to show her our farm so we started walking, chatting about school and university, what we wanted to become, I felt at ease talking to her so much so that I lost track of time and it started to get late

 I showed her the horses and the cattle, we must have been walking for about two hours, I showed her the feed store where we keep all the bales of hay and the bags of animal feed, we were tired so I moved one of the bales over so we could sit.

zintle leaned back on the hay, the last glimmer of sunlight shining through the cracks in the wall lighting her bright green eyes it was as if the world stood still, no sounds could be heard.

She leaned forward our lips met, her lips were so soft I felt my knees go weak but it froze me stiff I didn’t know what to do or say the only sound coming from my mouth sounded similar to a dry door hinge being moved

it was my first kiss and she knew it, she silenced me putting her finger on my lips as she leaned back again with her other hand she found the string holding the bale together, she pushed her hand in underneath the string twisting it slightly it almost looked like her hand was bound.

She pulled her finger from my lips putting it on her own I could see her tongue touching her finger’s tip.

She dragged her finger over her now wet lip down her chin over her long neck following her windpipe down to her perfect boobs a small b cup, I could just watch my heart racing so hard that I could hear it.

She ran her finger down over the ribbing of her tight top dragging the edge with, down between her boobs I could see her white bra showing just as the ribbing sprang back, she kept pulling it down between her tits nipples showing.

She broke the silence with a faint whisper “do you like it?”

I tried controlling my hands, with her free hand she grabbed my one hand pulling it to her denim button, I fondled it a bit and it shot loose, I pulled her zip down,

she had on a pair of light blue panties with a small pink heart right over this mound. I couldn’t help myself I had to kiss her stomach right on the panty line. I could feel her back arch pushing herself into me,

her free hand had found its way in under another string spraying herself open to me, I pushed my mouth hard up against her pussy kissing it through her panties, my hands playing with her soft tits, I wanted her so bad.

The animal in me took over; I pulled her denim down over her knees dragging her panty off with it, I pushed her legs open, her pussy was bare and smooth, I needed to taste her sweet juice, I started kissing her open legs licking and kissing as a man possessed.

I couldn’t help myself, I pulled up her top over her head but not off totally she didn’t move her hands at all still bound under the strings of the bale.

I started fingering, she wanted more and harder, I pushed in two fingers she was tight and wet, I had to fuck her now I just had to, I pulled down my denim the belt stood no chance,

Her white bra was the only problem I haven’t encountered that damn shitty clips I ended up pushing her bra up over her tits, beautiful small nipples standing up waiting to be sucked on and I did, she moaned harder, harder, my dick was throbbing my denim had no room for it to push.

she asked me if I had a condom but I didn’t have one not on me anyway. My thought was that she will yell stop right now but all she said was it ok get it in. Although she was dripping wet I still battled to get my dick in

it hurt a bit but the pain just made me push harder she let out a soft scream, I thrust again and again she followed each stroke with a soft scream, I was so turned on at that point that I prematurely came right inside her but I didn’t want to stop,

I lifted my body a bit higher almost using my dick as a lifting pole, I must have found her g-spot she just went mad she started taking control of our movement making it faster and faster.

With a hard scream she stopped and started giggling, this was my first time so I didn’t know why she giggled, but I could see the total satisfaction on her face, I pulled my dick out but It felt like a vacuum pulling it back

the back of my dick was covered in cum so was her pussy. We took a moment to gather ourselves; we dressed in silence and shared a hug holding one another as we walked home again back to the party back to sanity.

zintle had to hide the marks on her wrists from the string but luckily she brought a warm top.

We shared a few strolls after that night.

Yearning Flavour (Part 2)

We started getting dressed half panicked, half feeling like school kids though we both knew just how fucked our lives were if someone caught us

A few seconds elevator door binged open the Op’s manager’s personal assistant walked out, we were barely half-dressed when she slammed into the offices, we stayed silent trying to not be heard

We heard doors open and close, then silence, after a few minutes we knew she was gone, Millicent (the woman I was with) walked out f my office doors still fixing herself up, and immediately locked eyes with the assistant

“uhmm Hi” I heard over the sound of footsteps

My heart sank as my mind started racing about what I was gonna say to my wife, to the boss, to my colleagues, I felt every drop of the blood drain from my face as my heart pounded so loud I could barely hear myself panic

After what felt like forever I bugged up the balls to walk out, she locked eyes with me as well, looked down with this “you’re so caught” sly smile

I greeted her without looking back at her and left

In the parking lot, I found Millicent waiting by my car, I already knew what this conversation was gonna be

As I was walking to my car she suddenly turned and walked to her car, got in, and drove away without so much as glancing at me

Now I knew my life was fucked, I went to the team building, Millicent wasn’t there, a colleague told me she had a family emergency

A day passed, then a week, then a month, and nothing

Not from Millicent or Grace, the Op’s manager’s assistant

I felt like I had murdered someone and was just waiting for the entire house of cards to come crumbling down and take my whole life with it

Then one Wednesday morning I got a sticky note attached to my desk written “you are urgently requested in the Op’s Manager’s Office”

My heart fell to my ankles, I went up, shakily putting one foot in front of the other, the Manager ran a tight shit and wasn’t above firing me and branding me unhirable by any company in the entire industry

But I deserved this, the fuck was I thinking doing this, with a colleague, at the office, during the day no less

I finally got up to the floor, walked out of the elevator, walked past the assistant’s desk with this boiling anger inside me and into an empty manager’s office

The assistant walked in behind me, closed the door, and locked it

“Is that how you treat the woman holding the secret that could change your whole life?”

I felt my stomach drop and my heart clench, I knew this was coming but to be honest, a really deep part of me wished it would just pass

I turned around, she walked dominantly towards the boss’s table

Very neatly moved the laptop and papers, then sat with her legs crossed

“please… come closer, I’d hate for anyone to hear us speaking so loud”

My heart throbbed as I walked just to the edge of her personal space

“Please kneel,” she said in a low, almost kind voice

Feeling slightly angry at how I had gotten myself into this situation

Biting the edge of her bottom lip she said “gently part my legs”

I crawled closer, with shaky hands I placed my palms on her knees and gently guided them open to such a deeply intoxicating scent that my lips parted slightly, betraying my composure

My eyes met baby blue silk panties so drenched the shape of her pussy lips traced themselves out

Before I realized it I had been staring for well over a minute before I looked up with a mixed look of shock and yearning and she could taste the hunger in me

As I could see face weakening, craving in her eyes, and this deep need to be licked, sucked, and eaten like chocolate cream velvet cake with bubblegum syrup in the center

“please” she moaned trying to calm her quickening breathe

Like a snake, my head smoothly slide between her legs as the tip of my tongue touched her throbbing clit over her panties, I felt such a violent inhale as her legs wrapped around my head with her hands pressing my tongue in

I felt my tongue dig into her pushing the silk in with it, I started eating her out like she was the last meal on earth, digging my fingers into her thighs as I partly struggled to breathe, needing to make her come so bad that she’d know who’s in control

I felt the panties shift to the center with each lip to its respective side, I grabbed the top of it and gently tugged, rubbing the clit as my tongue maneuvered past the fabric and into her

Panting, grinding, riding every inch of my face, I could feel her shiver in between tugged until she screamed silently turning the table into a wetland

She clinched, let out a few spasms, and finally relaxed her grip letting me out for air, my chin dripping like I was drinking from a fire hydrant

She stared at me, almost admiringly, forcing deep breathes to regain her composure

She got up off the table, grabbed a few paper towels, placed them on the table, enough to absorb the moisture, she fixed herself up, took her panties off tossed them to me “so you can hold on to those”

Then went towards the door “don’t you have work to do?” she said without turning around as she was heading out the door

My mind was racing with questions when my phone buzzed

“I’m sorry I’ve been so off, I just got scared, what I felt between us was like nothing I’ve ever felt before, I just don’t want to lose my family, I hope we’re still okay” the text read, and I knew who it was from

To be Continued…

Yearning Flavour (Part 1)

Okay so this happened at work I’ll be super careful to keep identities private but I’m really dying to tell this story

A while back a co-worker started enjoying my attention, she’s a little married so we tried to maintain some diplomacy and “social distancing so that HR wouldn’t start breathing down our neck

We’d regularly end up having long chats which would sometimes get flirty, which would slip out in the heat of the conversation.

Every time we are alone I could see her eyes wander down to my bulge, because of my size when it’s swelling up it’s hard not to notice. Every time she looked down at it, I gave her a smile.

Nothing happened for months as this carried on but the sexual tension just built up. We both in happy marriages and satisfied with what we got but the canal Mind of wanting to enjoy something forbidden looked set to engulf us.

Dangerously so, the conversations moved to Whatsapp as we chat during the workday at work, then delete and block each other when we leave for home. Pretty soon It started getting bold as she sent me pictures of her underwear every day under her desk.

We exchange stories of how we fucked our spouses thinking of each other. One day feeling very bold I told her to make sure her husband fucks and cums in her before she comes to work, she seemed confused why but did it anyway

She loved taking orders from her “daddy”. When she came into work I asked her to come to my office, knowing that there was team build arranged that day and the building was empty, we had ticked to use our own transport to get there as we needed to finish off some work.

As soon as she got in, wearing a dress as I had asked her to, I bend her over my desk, slide her panties down and could see the cum on them, and start eating her out with no abandon.

Eating her pussy and asshole together, planting my face between her cheeks till she came on my tongue. The taste of her juices and her husband’s come so intoxicatingly, then I give her a deep kiss with the mixture of saliva, cum, and pussy juices all on my beard

She had the look a person has when they are just dumbfounded and drawn to the randomness  of a situation and I was just letting loose

I have been married for 13 years and for some reason I just don’t get that chance to let loose be crazy, random, and wild with my wife, now this side had found a path to flow into and she knew she was in for a trip

She put her panties on, and I nodded my head to indicate that she could leave, she breathed a sigh of slight relief as she put her panties on with a look of slight confusion not knowing if she was supposed to say anything or just leave

Which turned me on so much that the second she grabbed the door handle I pulled her into another kiss, then turned her around a bent her over the table lifting up her dress and sliding her panties to the side

My dick slid into her so smoothly that I felt my dick pulse in orgasm, she jerked and squirted all over the floor digging her nails into the table

Realizing that I hadn’t come, I began madly thrusting, I felt outside my body, chaotic, slightly unhinged as I fucked her as hard and as deep as the deepest parts of me could dig, after every few thrusts she would tense tightly then scream as she squirted all over the carpet

Her juices feeling like ice cream, feathers, and ecstasy at the tip of my dick, I pulled her up while I was still inside her as she leaned her head over my shoulder moaning, I torn her dress grabbing for her boobs

My mind flashed the security guards walking in or the cleaners or even a colleague picking something up last minute but none of those thoughts seemed to have any effect on this insatiable hunger I was feeling

This deep itch that could only be scratched by the depths of her pussy, by each orgasm, each convulsion, by the juices that had by now drenched her panties and the pants that were hanging around my ankles

She pulled out, turned around, and looked at me like she hadn’t seen me before, like she didn’t know what she was looking at, panting like a wet dog or cheat after a long chase

I stopped, half wondering if I had done something wrong, she grabbed my shirt, a few buttons popped off, with the other hand grabbed my raging hardon, played with it around her click and the entrance of her pussy

I felt my knees weaken each time the tip touched her clit, somehow the tables had turned and now she had me weak, she wrapped her legs around my waist and with a single intense push, she pulled in so deep that I felt her jerk for what felt like the millionth time

The table immediately got soaked, papers, laptop, phones, everything got wet, I don’t think any of it registered on her

I held her so tight that I knew I was going to leave marks while I felt her nails digging into my back and dragging like a cat on new carpet, but our sense of reason and control had long left

And we were going to fuck until one of us tapped out, we got caught or we just couldn’t move anymore

It felt like we both had been starving for so long like we both had something to prove and such a deep thirst to quench that our mad fuck was inevitable

I pulled so hard, so deep, with such long, fast strokes that my breathing got shallow, my heart started beating in my face and my legs shaking, it felt like I was flying through the galaxy and the intensity of the speed would kill me but I wasn’t going to stop

I heard her sync with my breathing and as I came she let out such a loud scream that I knew someone had heard us

We both collapsed on the table, knowing fully well that we weren’t just late for the team building, but we definitely got heard by someone

“I think someone’s coming up the elevator,” she said as we laid exhausted in a pool of sweat, cum and saliva

To Be Continued…

Submitting to Cravings

A few years ago I got called by a gentleman to come and see him regarding some business, not uncommon as I was selling printing services into various companies and was heading up a small sales team.

The appointment was in Sandton and I took a young lady rep with me – these guys always liked some eye candy, and I was middle age, still in shape, but over 35 and thought she at 28 and a good looker May just help us get the business – it was a very good client if we could secure it, so I thought it was worth the extra effort.

At the appointment in his very plush office overlooking Sandton, he sat us down and couldn’t take his eyes off me – he was very charming, good looking, and very well-groomed, and even there he subtly seduced me with his attention and power

And it did my ego wonders, I had this young stunning young girl with me, and he was all about me – left there very flustered and honestly a little wet.

We had just arrived back in the office and I was still with my young rep, when he called and said the next visit I must come alone, he said he saw a naughtiness in my eyes, and he would tell me when and told me that I must just wear a long coat and lingerie, nothing else – then said goodbye.

I must have blushed because the young rep asked what had happened- I blurted out what a pig our client turned out to be – told her the story and it became a laughing thing around the office for the day. Although it left me very curious and my ego very flattered.

That night I told my husband and we had some wild sex, I even put on a coat with sexy underwear and stockings and a garter. I had been a “hotwife” and our relationship did have a cuckold element several times before – but I had never been so openly propositioned and it made us very horny.

After the sex, neither my hubby nor I said a word about it for a few days. And then on Thursday, the client texted me “my office tomorrow at 3 pm” I later learned his staff finished work at 2.30 on Fridays.

After receiving the message at the office I went to the ladies toilet, took my brush with ( it had a nice thick long handle), and fucked myself with it, the text really excited me, too much actually

But in the toilet, I was fantasizing about him and was now really turned on by the possibility of maybe going to his meeting. On the way home Thursday evening, I was deciding whether to tell hubby or just go without telling him – I was worried he would not want me too and I really wanted to.

That night during sex I told him – and I also played down my excitement a bit, surprisingly he said why not, you know what it’s going to lead to and it’s safe and secure and he is decent. I didn’t tell him how hot the client actually was.

Friday I left the office early, went home and did my chores, sorted out the maid, kids, etc. Put on my sexiest white lace panties and bra, suspenders and stockings- then put on a pair of pants and a loose top to cover up the lingerie, took my blue coat, and headed out.

Just before his office I stopped at a service station and went onto the ladies and stripped off the pants and top and while I was there I was sooo fucking horny in anticipation I fingered myself to a shuddering climax in the ladies.

I was now properly wet and swollen – I felt extremely naughty leaving there in a long coat and lingerie and very horny.

Arrived at his office around 2.50, the place was very quiet, security chap let me in and I parked in front of the front door and as I approached the door my client opened the door, greeted me very formally

and I followed him to his office where he opened a door onto a very small smart bar area, he showed me the couch and asked what I wanted to drink — I said red wine, he opened a bottle and poured two glasses and came and sat next to me,

We sipped our wine and hardly spoke, he then said to me I must come to stand in front of him, I did and standing there I felt quite stupid, but I was so wet, he then said he likes girls that listened to his instructions

and then told me to undo the buttons and the little belt and open the coat so he could see more, I somehow just listened and did as I was told, he then stood up and moved his hands under the coat and up around my bum and up to my back and just lifted the coat off me

he sat back on the couch and studied me standing in front of him with just very skimpy white lacy lingerie on and stockings.

He then told me to get on my knees and he undid his pants and pulled out his above-average very hard cock, he put his hands around my head and slowly pushes me down onto sucking him

he controlled my head movements with his hands and started off slowly and then a little deeper and harder, he then told me to go to his boardroom table back in the office and bend over it

I did again as I was told, he came up behind me and started feeling my bum and tits and then worked his other hand between my legs

and started fingering me first with one finger, and then two-three and gentle worked me open nice and wide and wet, he stood up and moved closer and entered me from behind

At first slow deep thrusts and then faster and harder. I think I had already cum three or four times and then he stopped and lead me back to the couch

I felt like his whore, and like his sex object, he just knew his power and stature would allow him to do as he pleased with me – on the couch he fucked and ate me in many different positions

and eventually, cum in me while fucking me laying on my back with legs right up against him in an almost standing position- almost fucking me from above as hard and deep as he liked – I couldn’t believe how much he came in me

He was big with big balls and they must have been full because I would feel his cock pulsating and him coming in me, he would slow down slightly, and just when I thought he was done, he would spend up again

And again I would feel his cock tense and pump his cum in me – this carried on for about two / three minutes. After he was done he left the bar area and went to the toilet – I just got up and pulled my panties back on and put my coat on.

He came back said thank you, and that he had enjoyed the time together- about 2 hours. He walked me to the door and said security will open the gate, said goodbye and I left

I phoned home and told my hubby to make sure the kids were busy elsewhere when I got home because as we were chatting I was leaking my clients cum all over the inner back of my coat

I have had many sexual experiences, but that Friday I really felt like some guy’s whore – I actually enjoyed the feeling. ☺️

I never saw him again and we never got any of their business.