3.31.2016: Good Morning

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Good Morning

Showering to wash away the ache only seemed to magnify the need. It grew to a disabling level preventing me to think of anything besides you. Yesterday you used me thoroughly and it seemed to drive my lust into a throbbing impatient state requiring you to salvage me repeatedly.

I staggered into the bedroom, trying to dry my body as much as possible. Each swipe of the threaded cloth sensitized my skin further. Weakened by my overwhelming need to be taken, I climbed into the bed and moved the sheet to see you already prepared and ready for what I had in store. Carefully, I straddled you watching your sleeping form.

Slowly, I inched you inside my dripping cunt, closing my eyes as you seemed to cool the burning. When you were deeply seated, I trembled unable to fight the orgasm punching forward. The ripples were nice but not enough. I wanted, no needed more. I felt your hips thrusting inside me and gasped, opening my eyes to look into yours.

“Don’t stop now.”

You grabbed my hips and pounded me from underneath. I tried to hold on to your shoulders by gripping you tightly but another orgasm blasted through me and I collapsed onto you. You kissed my neck, and bit my shoulder still driving into me. I whined hoping that you’d never stop. You sought my lips and I kissed you back, loving the captured energy created by it. All the while, your hips claimed mine and I submitted to each thrust begging for more.

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Your fingers from, one hand, tweaked my nipples and the other teased my clit. I rolled my hips into your taunts knowing this would be my downfall. When the quaking began, you showed no mercy. I gripped you harder but sound was impossible as my mind tingled with the rest of my body. My eyes became unfocused and nothing matter besides that winding feeling in my groin.

Faintly, it sounded as if you were saying things but I wasn’t sure. Sweat seemed to sting my skin as my senses heightened yet again. The only thing I could think was ‘what are you doing to me?’ just before the most powerful orgasm filled with pain and pleasure resonated.

I purred, whined, hummed, and even gasped for more air than my lungs could hold. You rolled me over onto our sides and held me while I sought balance. Finally, things seemed to calm. I took a deep breath and sighed in relief.

“Good morning.” I purred.

You chuckled and responded. “Good morning.”

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© 2016. Jade Royal. All Rights Reserved.

3.28.2016: Awakened

 

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Story Inspired by Masturbation Monday.

Awakened

I woke up on the verge of an orgasm. Panting, I tried to focus on breathing but the need to be fucked overwhelmed my senses. I opened my eyes to see the reason for my demise stroking an erection that I needed to fill me. I started to move toward him but he stopped me with a single word.

“No.” He commanded.

I whimpered and lay still waiting his next command. He leaned down and sucked each of my nipples one at a time until they were rock hard. Once they met his approval, he used his teeth to pull the hardened peaks into his mouth making me pant… writhe… want… need…. I scooted to him and licked the veins around his shaft loving the shiver that I felt in return.

“Bad.” He responded.

I moaned around him agreeing. He slid his hand down between my legs and inside of my dripping cunt. He didn’t wait for an acknowledgement before his fingers thrust in and out of me. I felt invaded. Owned. Worshipped. His. I knew better than to move anything besides my hips which I did. His fingers arched, curled, tucked and hit my gspot cause me to free him from my mouth. I kept stroking him but when he hit that delicious spot my back arched, lifting me from the bed as I rode the building orgasm.

“Cum.”

I screamed following his command seizing on the bed. I felt his mouth on my nipples again as he flicked my clit and another rush enveloped me into complete and total darkness.

3.24.2016: Our Way

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Our Way

            Laying on the bed per the instructions sent to me, I began to freak out just a little. Maybe it was more than a little since the palms of my hands were moist with anticipation. This would be the first time that we’d played this game. The first time that you’ve done things my way. While you liked rough intense sex, you’ve never taken it a step further. You liked to grab hair, make me say dirty things, and even make me beg. That was fine with me but I wanted you to spank me, tease torturously, and keep me on edge while you pushed my boundaries. We’ve talked about the possibilities which were infinite within the lines set forth.

            I couldn’t see a damn thing which caused surges of adrenaline to course through me. A black scarf covered my eyes over the blindfold shielding all of the light from my view. The doorknob twisted and I heard the springs as they tightened releasing the hold on the doorframe. The door creaked as it swung open allowing you into the space I occupied. I cleared my throat trying to swallow the lump forming.

            “You really are a dirty girl.”

            I said not a single word letting you take the lead. To my right was a table set up with some of my favorite gadgets. I’d shown you pictures but you insisted on seeing them first hand. On the left were things for emergencies and aftercare. I was probably over prepared indicating just how nervous I was.

            “What do we have here?” I heard things being picked up and then sat back down. I wasn’t afraid of the silence, the toys, or the damage that could occur. All I wanted was you.

            “Are you going to lay there or are you going to speak?”

            I smiled. “I missed you.”

            “Did you now?”

            “Yes.” I knew I was putting myself out there but at the moment I didn’t care.

            “Good.”

            I felt your tongue as you lapped at my nipple and I moaned loud and long. The unexpected action shook me to my core. Mmm… You sucked and pulled my nipple with your teeth tearing away any hesitation and replacing it with bold lust. I moved to touch you, catching myself at the last minute.

            “Touch me.”

            I wrapped my arms around your neck allowing me to feel your shirtless shoulders and back. My nipple was firm, peaked and waiting for more attention. When you pulled away, moving to the other nipple, my back arched towards you. Your tongue was hot and persistent, tongue lashing it into submission. Knowing how sensitive they are, you continued torturing them, pushing me to the edge of insanity. I was writhing on the bed and you cared less about it.

            Moments before I was about to explode, you moved away causing me to groan. Tingling sensations progressed to one intense throb that wrecked my whole body. My clit was throbbing so intensely that I feared that any little thing would send me over.

            The sound of Velcro filled the room and you began strapping my wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed. I relaxed into them allowing my body to feel weightless. I tensed feeling pricks along my calves and then my thighs. When you repeated the motion I relaxed again knowing that the Wartenberg wheel was at work.

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            On my legs, there was more pressure applied to my calves than the fleshy area on my thighs. At first, it was uncomfortable but the more that you teased me with it the more responsive I became. Eventually, I felt the bite of the wheel around my nipple and the spasms were back full force. You began rolling the wheel around my areola but worked your way to my aching nipple.

            I pulled on the restraints while moaning your name. My nipple was then rolled between your fingers repeatedly drawing me closer and closer to the edge. I panted wanting, needing, hoping to be used by you.

            “Tell me how bad you want to cum.”

            “Please!”

            “Tell me.” I felt your mouth and then your teeth pinched and pulled my nipple almost sending me over.

            “So bad. You feel… feel… feel…”

            “I feel?”

            “Magnificent!” I shouted.

            “Good.”

            I felt the spikes on my thighs again and the pending orgasm tightened, coiling so taut that I knew there was no pulling away. Just as I was about to beg for permission to come, I felt the wheels as it trailed over my outer lips. Behind the blindfold, my eyes widened as I realized what you were about to do. Before I could stop you, the prickling reached my clit and I came hard. My body bucked as I fought violently to hold on but my senses were over loaded with other plans. Darkness swallowed me.

            When I awakened I was still tied but you were stroking my body massaging warmth back into my limbs.

            “You ok?”

            Still blindfolded I nodded.

            “Good. Ready for round 2?”

            My eyes widened in surprise. The tingling in my groin was a good indication that I was indeed ready.

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            “Yes.”

Stay tuned for Part 2…

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3.21.2016: Diner Dash

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Inspired by Masturbation Monday.

Diner Dash

I ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Heart racing, I began stripping off my pants and kicked off my shoes. The throb between my legs was persistent, driving me mad. My panties were next to hit the floor, frustratingly so because I hadn’t pulled them with my pants.

The first touch to my clit was cooling, soothing. I took a second to savior the moment but the need soared through me again ending that relaxed feeling. My folds were swollen, hot, slick and ready to be used. So I did. Stroking my clit, was nice. But not enough. I groaned needing more so I raised my shirt and bra and pinched my nipples. I didn’t recognize the animalistic moan that echoed but it stirred me on.

Stroking my clit lead me to sliding my two fingers inside where things grew interesting. I leaned back against the cool wall and rode my fingers seeking relief. Every cell in my body craved release. I held on to the tingling feeling and allowed my body to relax into it. I was fevered with lust and primed. I bucked against my hand but drew it out.

Standing on the tip of my toes heightened the experience and my moans became deep pants searching for air. I clenched my vaginal muscles and my body quivered. “Shit!”

I pumped my cunt harder while stimulating both nipples and I began writhing along the wall. My mouth opened and nothing came out as my senses simmered out except in that one region. Sweated beaded over me as my body became light, floating. Time froze and so did I as one of the most powerful orgasms swept through me. I groaned loud as it stuck like lightening. My body quaked as it tore through me. I moved my fingers to my clit pressing it hard and another orgasm blasted through me. Panting, I removed my hands from my body and held on to the wall. Trying to regain my composure.

Minutes later, I began to dress. I washed my face and prepared myself to enter the main part of the deli where knowing eyes watched. I took my lunch order from the counter and winked at the deli clerk. I smiled and walked out and down the street with a little more pep than before. I’d spent my lunch break properly and I’d eat my food while I worked. I’m sure that the next time that I stop by the deli it would probably get extremely interesting with the show I’d given. I smiled welcoming the adventure.

3.17.2016: All About Me

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All About Me

            Spread your legs. No questions. No comments. Just do it. I understand that you were caught off guard but what I have in mind requires focus. So listen. Slide your panties to the floor. Very nice. Keep your legs open, sweetheart. I can see just how much you like this from my seat across from you. Right now, you’re anticipating where this is going to go and it’s got your whole body on edge. Ready, willing, and desperate. You are. Trust me.

            Your ripe, juicy, and beautiful breasts are enticing. Touch them. No! Not like that. Slowly. Draw it out, we’ve got all night. Remove your dress but keep those legs open. I want to see your glistening mound the entire time. That bra, I remember purchasing it just so that while you wore it, I could picture tearing it off. I can see your hardened nipples through it encouraging me to come suck them. And I will, later.

            Remove that bra. Now tease your luscious peaks without grinding into the bed. I know you want to because you’re tingling with need. Keep your eyes open. Focus on me. My commands are your will and you’ll obey because you love it. No, no, no… keep those legs open. Good girl.

            Slide your hands over your stomach and down to your thighs slowly. Just like that. Yes. Trail heat back up to your bosom, over your neck, and now work back down to your thighs. Caress the inside of your thighs but don’t touch your… Good girl. Spread your legs a bit more. Right there.

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            Excuse me while I suck on the lips of your cunt tasting your wetness. Mmm… better than I remembered. Sweet. Perfumed with lust.  Yes, I know it hasn’t been that long but… A long lick to your slit leaves you panting for more. Calm down. This is about me, not you. Pace yourself. I plan to be here awhile. I spread your lips wide and lick your inner lips. Your legs close around my head and I laugh. I know. You love it. But if you want me to finish what I’ve started, you have to play by the rules. Legs open. Keep them there.

            I suck on your clit, pulsing my lips against it and your body bucks off the bed but your legs remain open. Good girl. I slide my tongue around your clit and then suck it into my mouth pulling it upwards. My tongue spanks your clit while it’s in my mouth and your eager moans grow louder. Unabashed. You love it. I give you a second to relax while I kiss on your thighs.

            “Please.” You beg. I smile because I know how badly you want it, but I’ve already said that this is about me and not you.

            I slide my tongue from your clit, down your slit, and straight inside of you. Your legs close around me and I spank the outside of your thigh. You moan in approval and I wrap my arms around your legs holding them still. I know that you prefer your pleasure with a bite of pain. Sensual adrenaline is coursing through you and you welcome it like a junkie to drugs: my mouth. Using my tongue to part your folds I go back to exploring and satisfying my own needs. I wave my tongue inside you licking your walls making you shiver. I moan loving the way you taste and feel against my tongue. You’re so wet against my face. The realization prompts me to thrust my tongue in and out of you repeatedly while using the side of my finger to tease your clit. You cry out and I know you’re close. You throw your head back in submission to my oral fixation. I smile and kiss upward to your clit, pulling it into my mouth.

            “Yes, please!”

            I pull your clit completely into my mouth sucking on it. The pressure increases until you’re suspended with air trying to hold on to the feeling of needing to orgasm or beg for more. I like it when you’re here so I suck you a bit harder causing you to spasm. Sweat covers you as your orgasm builds and you wait to explode. Your voice cracks and I suck one last time shattering you to pieces. I hold your clit in my mouth as I unwrap my right hand from your thigh and work two fingers inside your clenching cunt. Your eyes widen as I fuck your g-spot forcing yet another orgasm.

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            “I can’t!” You scream as your body begins winding tighter. You can and you will.

            I disregard the statement as your fingers grip me and I flick my tongue against your sensitive bud. Your hips automatically move toward my mouth repeatedly. A loud moan, followed by thrusts from me and hip grinding from you sends you flying into your second orgasm. I deepen my thrusting fingers and a third orgasm rips forward. As you ride it out, I work my fingers out of your tightened canal and deliver butterfly kisses to your wanton cunt, smooth thighs, and up to your belly. Your hands are in your hair as you try to calm. You’re out of breath and it’s exactly how I like you: just fucked. I kiss over your nipples and to your pouting lips. You wrap your arms around my neck and kiss me back.

            “Thank you for indulging me. You were perfect!”

            You laugh. “Anytime.”

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3.14.2016 #MasturbationMonday

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The Prelude

 

            “Fuck me harder!” Latoya San Hose screamed.

            “Is this how you like it?” Chocolate Dynamite asked as she pounded away at Blue Cherry.

            “Yes! Yes!” Latoya hollered back.

            Renee sat up in bed and shook her head. “There’s no way I’m going to get off to this crap. She scooted to the edge of the bed and turned off the adult movie she was watching with the remote control. She lied back on the bed and closed her eyes. She thought about some of the good sex that she’s had in the past. She felt the heat between her legs as she became aroused. She laid there fully undressed and her body still as she allowed her body to relax.

            Renee was a light chocolate brown complexion with natural hazel eyes. She had average looks but had a body out of this world. She was about a size 10 with a set of D breasts and an ass that made even J-Lo envious. She had hips that fit her body perfectly and long black and cinnamon dyed hair. All of this rested on a five foot-eleven inch long frame. She was taller than most but she carried herself well. She was confident about her body which radiated her comfort in her sexuality.

            Renee caressed her nipples making them fully erect. She moaned as her eyes rolled back in her head. She was moved her hips slowly as she got in her groove. She moved her fingers down the center of her body until she reached her thighs as she spread them. She ran her hand over her freshly shaven lips and felt her juices as they flowed to the outside of her vagina.

            Renee moaned delightfully as she teased her clit. “Ooh!” She crooned. She massaged her clit slowly and let her fingers work their magic. She felt the first spasm and slowed down her rhythm.

            “Not yet, baby.” She said as she envisioned her make believe lover.

            Renee slid two of her fingers inside of her teasing and pleasing her submissive side while her aggressive one took over. She stroked her g-spot until her spasms grew so hard that she couldn’t hold back any longer. She positioned herself so that she was directly in front of the dildo that she had fastened to her bed on the head board. She put her legs up on the wall above the head board and slowly eased on to the dildo. As she adjusted to it being inside of her she grabbed the vibrator that had been lying beside her, turned it on, and placed it between her lips and directly on her clitoris. She closed her legs firmly holding the vibrator in place. She let the vibrations course through her body until she felt the wetness on the outside of her lips again. She began riding the dildo to the rhythm of the spasms that the vibrator was causing. As her senses heightened so did the intensity as she rode. She pulled her hair as she screamed and begged for more.

            Renee came hard and fast but the dominant side of her wouldn’t settle for just one orgasm. She began to ride vigorously as her body complied. She bucked harder and faster until it felt like her body had taken control of her mind. She felt the orgasm coming over her and continued to ride harder and faster. She exploded as the vibrations sped through her body and she bucked away at the dildo inside of her. Her body continued on until she came twice more and collapsed from exhaustion.

            Ten minutes later Renee woke to find herself gyrating to the vibrations that the vibrator was still sending through her body. Before she could grab her bearings she grabbed the sheets as she felt herself succumbing to an orgasm she didn’t mean to create. She bit her lip as she tried to muffle a scream that was tearing at her soul to escape. Not able to hold back anymore she screamed as the tears came rolling down the sides of her face.

            Two orgasms later Renee jumped up from her position on the bed and turned off her vibrator. She cleaned her toys and placed them back into the drawer of her nightstand right next to her bed. She removed the drenched comforter she always put on the bed when she masturbated along with the sheets under it. She put fresh linen on her bed and laid down in the center of her king size bed. She smiled as exhaustion hit her again and she closed her eyes bringing the sheets over her nude body.

            “Now if I could just find me somebody to keep up with me I’d be content.” She thought as she drifted off to sleep.

3.10.2016: Mine

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Mine

One of my favorite fantasies is the one that I’ve never shared. Well, never shared in detail. You are bent over the leather padded table. Wrists cuffed in front of you, straight ahead with very little give. Your hair is in a tight ponytail, draped over your shoulder and out of the way. Your shoulders are bare inviting me to bite along them. All of your sexy, feminine curves are hidden down to your waist with a black satin corset. They are for me alone and I chose not to share. But your hips, they always invite me to caress your ass, hips, and thighs before I tease your folds, so I left them available. Legs bare down to those damn fuck-me pumps, black, silver, and slutty. Your legs are cuffed to the table, spread wide, and unable to close them. You have no idea what’s in store for you. It’s why you’re trembling with lust. The reason you’re slick with need. You’re helpless and you love it. I decided last minute to torture you even more by blind folding you but that won’t last for long. I want you aware of everything that would happen. I want you terrified with anticipation.

I look at the time and smile. Game Time. I open the door and a group of three walk into the room. They are all dressed in black pants, black shirts, and black masks. They stand in front of you and I spank your ass.

“Ready for me?”

“Yes.” You say.

I take off the blindfold and you squint. When your vision focuses you gasp.

“You’ll please them as you would me.” I kiss your mouth thoroughly and as you kiss me you feel someone behind you sucking your clit. You moan into the kiss and I back away. “Be a good girl.”

Number One is tasting you. Savoring you rightfully. His tongue is mine and I can hear him lapping at you. I know how sweet you taste and for a second, I envy him. You’ve always been a slut for a good tongue lashing so I can guess how creamy you’ve gotten. He has an oral fixation and I’ve purposely used him to pull you into the scene quickly. Your legs begin to tremble and your quiet moans have become loud, unleashed cries that grow the longer that he teases you.

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“May I?” You beg.

“No.” I reply.

Number Two takes the hint, walks over, and kisses your shoulders while Number Three unzips their pants. A jet black dong brushes your lips and you open wide. You suck her eagerly trying to shift your focus. Number Two bites your shoulder and you moan loudly around Number Three. Number One is inching his hard shaft inside of your dripping cunt and you love every second of it. For an instant, I see the shame wash over you tensing your body.

As you’re fucked, I walk over and spank your ass bringing you back into the moment. “Mine.”

You moan and along with One and Three. I crawl under the table and pause for a second. Under here I see your thighs as they tremble fighting the building need. Your juices are running down your legs showing me how much you appreciate it all. I reach up and began to stroke your clit. My clit.

“Fuck! Please…”

I continue teasing you, ignoring your pleas. Not too fast, not too slow. I see the three of them shift. One is inside of your mouth, Two inside your begging cunt, and Three is standing to the right of Two. I hear leather straps as they strike your flesh. I smile knowing that you’ll be begging soon. You count each lashing as they meet your skin pausing between the licks of the cock in your mouth.

The room is loud of moaning, groaning, whipped ass, and smells of sex. I’m pulled into the intoxicating pull that you’ve created. You’re taking it all and giving even more back.

“Please…. please… please… please… please… please…” The begging is hurried and I know that you’re barely hanging on. Do I make you suffer or reward you for your submission?

“Cum, girl.” I say.

Screaming cries echo across the room and Three fucks you faster. You buck against my fingers holding nothing back.

“God, yes!” I tickle your clit with my finger tips and you spiral into another orgasm.

Three moves as Two takes her place. He enters you and fucks you slowly building you up again. You love every inch as he slides in and out of you. Your body begs for it. Three stands to the left and I hear the crop as it is rained down over your thigh.

“Yes, it feels so good!” You moan before your mouth is filled.

Coming from underneath, I stand near your face watching you get used thoroughly. Your body is drenched in sweat and arousal. It stirs a deep need to claim you in front of these three. I bite the space between your neck and shoulder and you scream as you cum again.

“Yours!” You scream.

“Good girl.”

The panting, groaning, fucking and cries of pleasure are difficult to ignore. There’s no way that anybody in this room could be unaffected. You were the highlight of the show. You gave yourself fully to the experience and I was proud of my girl.

I walked behind you and Three and Two moved away. I unzipped my pants, stroking my already hard dick. “Ready girl?”

“Please!”

I slid inside of you deliciously slow. Each inch forced a new level of submission into you. You tightened your muscles around me and once I was seated deep inside of you, I paused. You shivered so badly that your shoes tapped the floor. Perfect.

I began moving inside you and the dirty slut in you surfaced. Just how I liked it.

“So big.” You said between gasps for air.

“Yes.”

“So good.” You cried.

“You’ll take it.” I replied.

“Yes!”

“Yes.”

“Yours!”

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“Mine.”

“God, Yes!”

“My slut!” My breathing grew labored as you pulled me further under your spell.

“Don’t stop fucking me, please…”

I gripped your ass and spread it as I bottomed out inside you.

“So big.” You whispered.

“Take it!” I fucked you faster and deeper.

“Ye—es!”

Clapping sounded as I continued using my girl for your sexy body. You begged, pleaded and cried as I denied you over and over. Your body became limp as I forced it into submission. When you turned your head, the tears were pouring and your eyes were unfocused.. It registered in my groin and my movements stiffened. I pistoled into you coming with each stroke.

“Cum!” I shouted.

Like a bitch in heat, you bucked and fucked finding release. You were even more beautiful when you roared.

“That’s my good girl.”I kissed your back and shoulders while I massaged heat into your muscles.

You whined as you started to come down from your high. I withdrew from you and kissed over your ass and thighs.

“So beautiful. So sexy.”

You moaned your agreement and I untied you. When I looked up, all three of my accomplices were gone. I nodded to myself that I’d picked the right three. They’d been discreet in their comings and goings. When you were free and I moved you to the bed, you cuddled in my arms holding on to me tightly.

“Thank you, baby.” You whispered.

“You’re welcome, girl.” I kissed all over your face saving your lips for last. “Mine.”

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3.3.2016: Good Girl

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Good Girl

Sometimes, the best fantasy is simply to relive the moments that have already happened. That’s why I’m laying here in bed, with nothing but thoughts of you. Whispering all the dirty things you want to do to me, makes my nipples harden craving your touch. Like a chain reaction, my passage becomes slick with liquid heat preparing me for you again.

Lazily, I stroke my nipples stimulating them until they tighten in need. Your mouth, I need it to pull, suck, tease, and lick me into submission.  My breathing intensifies. I close my eyes trying to get a grip, and I do: of my nipples pinching and pulling as I grind my hips into the mattress beneath me.

My free hand travels between my legs caressing my thighs. I tremble loving the feather light touches.

“More.” My fantasized image of you demands.

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Instantly, my fingers delve into the folds that have desired you most. My fingers awaken the nerves in every part of my pussy slowly. Touching, pulling, stroking, tapping, and even pinching. Writhing, I avoid penetration and continue to massage my lips; inner and outer. My nipples are sore with lust and I’m crazed with need. My soaked sex is only a mild invitation in comparison to the full body ache you can arouse when you’re near. I slide my fingers downwards to penetrate, ready to feel you.

“Not yet, baby girl.”

I whine needing you more when denied. I stroke my clit and grind my hips into my hand feeling electrified at once. Slowly my hips increase in speed and intensity as I try to buck my way to completion. My whines turn into moans. Moans into groans. Groans into begging. I need you; I couldn’t deny anything you’d want to do to me.

“Please… please…” I beg. The hand that once teased my nipple is now in my hair. Pulling and tugging which helps me to arch my back meeting the cool air that strokes my sweat covered skin.

“Mine.”

The single word hits home and drives the bit of decency from my mind and body. I spread my legs, driving two fingers deep inside of me. Thrusts, twists, turning, and stroking drives me wilder as I ride the growing wave.

“Good girl. Faster.”

“Yes!” I scream as I follow your commands. Deeper, faster, and harder. The tingling starts at the tip of my toes and the roots of my hair moving toward the center of me. I feel every cell awakening within me driving me closer and closer to the brink. “Yours!”

“Good girl. Use your body for me.”

Moans echo throughout the room as I shudder, vibrate, and yet still quiver for more. Tears wet the corners of my eyes. Pleasing you means so much. Hearing your praise is the ultimate reward. I feel your fingers stroke my clit in time to my hips thrusting. Though imagined, it’s the perfect addition to my fantasy.

“Please! Please!” I beg knowing I am seconds from completion. I need your command. All of this represents how much I thirst for you.

“Come for me.”

White light explodes behind my lids as I release the pent up energy. The edges of my vision fade out and the only thing I feel is pure passion overwhelming all of my senses. Faintly, I feel you penetrate me. Taking me again. I’m powerless to stop you but I welcome the dominance over my spent body. Your hips meet mine and I struggle to open my eyes. Fire builds in my groin letting me know I’m not quite done with satisfaction. Quickly, I’m tipped over the orgasmic scale and sliding down the whirling hole of lust into ecstasy. Weak and unable to fight, blackness takes over.

“Baby girl…”

I roll into the direction of your voice but keep my eyes closed. They’re still heavy. I feel warmth surround me and I snuggle in. Delicious. I feel a kiss at my temples.

“Baby girl.” This time, your voice is sterner. Instinctively, I open my eyes and stare into yours.

“Good girl.”

I look down to see you undressed and wrapped around me. I snuggle closer. “When’d you get home?”

“You don’t remember?”

I frowned. “No.”

“Your clit seemed to know exactly when I made it home.”

My eyes widened in shock. Fantasizing is good but nothing beats the real thing. You kiss me and I snuggle in even closer, smiling, knowing I satisfied you. After all, I am your good girl.

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© 2016. Jade Royal. All Rights Reserved.

3.7.2016: Lunch Rush

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Story Inspired by Masturbation Monday.

Lunch Rush

Out of breath, I made it inside the apartment with five minutes to spare. I had a report due to the big dogs by 11 a.m. Don’t misunderstand me. This report had been ready to go for days. We were preparing for a very important merger that required a hurricane of changes. The report contained every single one of them. So you can imagine the hurricane of emotion when I opened the file in my office and the words “Corrupted Document” flashed onto my screen with lightning speed. I wasn’t worried because I had the original file still. The catch: it was at home on my laptop. I’d called my better half to see if he’d left home or if he could send it to me. That was a no go! I’d had only 22 minutes to exit the office building from floor 18, mad dash to the garage, drive in all most lunchtime traffic, and mount the three flights of steps to my apartment door. I would have saved three minutes if the elevator door didn’t read “Out of Service”.

I opened the laptop and went straight to the file located on the desktop. When the document opened with no problem, I clicked the browser leading me to the office email server and went straight to business. I typed up an email and attached the file in record time. Even I was surprised at how quickly my fingers moved across the keys to get the job done. Once the file was sent, another copy uploaded, making it available to me at work, I allowed myself a second to breathe.

I stood stretching and removed my black blazer.  My red satin shirt accented my breasts. I’d left the first couple of buttons undone purposely to taunt my man. He’d aroused me this morning with random kisses and gropes that’d left me hot and ready for more. When I’d given in to my desires of him, he’d told me that he didn’t have the time before he left. It’d frustrated me and he’d worsened the situation by saying “It’ll give you something to think about while you’re at work.”

Normally, it would be the perfect thing to say to me. I’d come home damn near panting with the need for him to fuck me already. Not today. Today I wanted to kill the drawn out need with a pistol and get down and dirty at once. My patience was at an all-time low and I needed gratification.

I walked into the kitchen slowly. I let my four inch pumps add the extra sway to my hips as I moved seductively to the half empty bottle of wine that I planned to finish off. It was early in the day, but I needed something to help me relax. I let down my hair and let it drape over my right shoulder in a mess of curls. The tendrils caressing my neck: a kiss from a surprised lover. I welcomed it, my arousal from this morning reemerging. As I poured my glass of wine, I ran the tips of my fingers across the bowl of the glass delighted at the chill of the wine. I took a long sip savoring the sweetness and splash of spice as it shocked my senses into relaxation. I took my glass along with the bottle back to the desk where I sat looking at the sent file that had brought me home.

Noticing another opened tab, I checked it before disposing the internet browser. Raymond often left things open that he needed making me aware. When I clicked the tab, I was not prepared to see the naked images on the screen. Different video clip were available but the one that caught my eye involved two men in a shower.

Though I enjoyed a lot of kinky fuckery, the one thing I’d always shied from was male on male sex. Nothing about it seemed alluring until now. The clip showed them caressing each other in the shower and it held the same lustfulness I’d seen between a man and a woman or two women.

I clicked the video, while observing them my body hummed. The more that I absorbed, the harder my nipples became. Unconsciously, I unbuttoned my shirt and let my hands do the talking. Light caresses to the tops of my breasts and along my neck stirred my need to touch my nipples. I untucked my shirt from my black pinstriped skirt and removed it. I ran the silk material over my skin awakening it. Tingles raced over my skin and deliberately my hips moved creating a delicious friction.

I lowered the straps from my black bra and my breasts spilled into my waiting hands. I tweaked, pinched, and pulled my nipples causing them to harden immediately. It wasn’t until I rolled them between my two fingers did the pounding begin against my clit. I moaned and pulled my skirt up over my thighs exposing my garter and thigh highs. I lowered my hand between my legs and stroked my thighs drawing out the first touches to my cunt.

Kneading my thighs with my fingertips progressed to desperate longing. I teased my clit through the satin black panties drenched with need. My fingers glided across the material easily making the heat spread through my body. That fever prompted my decision to stroke my clit without barriers. The initial contact is always the best. Soothing and stimulating all at the same time.

“Mind if I watch?”

I jumped and turned to see Raymond standing behind me surveying my actions earnestly. He reached in front of me and took my glass. “Wine before noon, eh?”

I swallowed trying to reign in my emotions. Caught and I didn’t have a thing to say in defense. Shit!

“Well, carry on. Don’t let me keep you from a good time.”

Raymond leaned down and pulled my ear between his teeth dragging it until it slipped from his mouth. “Fuck that wet cunt.”

I moaned and shivers raced over me as I did as instructed. I slipped my fingers inside and thrust them. Kisses rained over my neck and the tops of my breasts urging my movements. When I’d been alone, my movements had been slow and deliberate. Now that Raymond was in charge, he’d set the tempo. His touches created urgency that I couldn’t fight. For him, I wanted to pleasure myself. It was no longer about my needs, just his.

Hot, wet pulls to my right nipple had my fingers moving in overdrive. He knew how sensitive they always were and he never seized to take a moment to tease them.

“Yes, Yes… Please!” I moaned.

“Stroke your swollen clit.” The words left no room for dallying. I did as instructed. My wet fingers slid over the swollen bud so easily that I knew I wouldn’t last long.

“Yes, Sir.” I moaned over and over letting my fingers guide me.

“You didn’t have permission to touch my pussy did you?” Raymond asked.

I groaned and moved my fingers quickly. I tapped on my clit with both fingers, only moments away from my orgasm.

“No, Sir.”

“Remove your panties and get up.”

I did reluctantly. Once standing, I held on to the desk. My knees were weak with need and I hoped that he’d let me finish.

“To the bedroom.”

I stumbled down the hall. He took pride in knowing I was a mess in need of something he controlled. My fate lied in his hands.

“On the bed.”

I climbed up and laid on my back facing the headboard and propping my legs up on the pillows there. I heard humming and turned my head to see my favorite wand in his hands.

“I’m ready when you are.”

I reached for it and turned it on. I chose the third speed since I was primed. I teased my folds with the head and the vibrations almost took me over the edge. I moaned relaxing into it.

“Not so fast, girl. Work for it.”

I whined and massaged my cunt all over building the need more slowly. The burning urge was winding tighter and my moans and whines turned to cries for relief. The haughtiness of my voice echoing off the walls drove me further into bliss.

“May I?”

“No.”

“Please?”

“No.”

I groaned, thrusting my hips into the vibrations. The friction heightened the sensations and it was all I could focus on. Recreating that delicious tingling on my clit was my sole concern.

“Yes!” I chanted.

“There she is…” Raymond instigated. “There’s that greedy girl.”

“Yes!” I hummed unable to break away. I threw my head back as I amped up the vibrations.

“Good girl.”

“Yes! I’m so close!”

The initial pull that allowed me to float on the endorphins I’d created radiated all over. The vibrations from the wand had caused my body to start its own set of spasms that grew into a quake that I couldn’t stop. The animalistic groan that tore from my throat was primal and uncontrollable.

“Cum.”

The vibrations from the wand stopped but it was too late. My body was seizing and contorting as I came not once but twice. Just when I thought I was regaining control, the vibrations resumed again. I soared into blackness.

When I regained consciousness, I felt very much the part of Raymond’s slut. I was still fully dressed, minus my panties. My clothes were sticking to my body and my hair to my face. Even in my disheveled state, I still felt sexy and wanton. I moaned in delight, basking in the afterglow.

I could hear the shower and I knew that Raymond had enjoyed himself as much as I had. Smiling I rubbed the tops of my thighs. I may have to come home in the middle of the day more often.

Out of breath, I made it inside the apartment with five minutes to spare. I had a report due to the big dogs by 11 a.m. Don’t misunderstand me. This report had been ready to go for days. We were preparing for a very important merger that required a hurricane of changes. The report contained every single one of them. So you can imagine the hurricane of emotion when I opened the file in my office and the words “Corrupted Document” flashed onto my screen with lightning speed. I wasn’t worried because I had the original file still. The catch: it was at home on my laptop. I’d called my better half to see if he’d left home or if he could send it to me. That was a no go! I’d had only 22 minutes to exit the office building from floor 18, mad dash to the garage, drive in all most lunchtime traffic, and mount the three flights of steps to my apartment door. I would have saved three minutes if the elevator door didn’t read “Out of Service”.

I opened the laptop and went straight to the file located on the desktop. When the document opened with no problem, I clicked the browser leading me to the office email server and went straight to business. I typed up an email and attached the file in record time. Even I was surprised at how quickly my fingers moved across the keys to get the job done. Once the file was sent, another copy uploaded, making it available to me at work, I allowed myself a second to breathe.

I stood stretching and removed my black blazer.  My red satin shirt accented my breasts. I’d left the first couple of buttons undone purposely to taunt my man. He’d aroused me this morning with random kisses and gropes that’d left me hot and ready for more. When I’d given in to my desires of him, he’d told me that he didn’t have the time before he left. It’d frustrated me and he’d worsened the situation by saying “It’ll give you something to think about while you’re at work.”

Normally, it would be the perfect thing to say to me. I’d come home damn near panting with the need for him to fuck me already. Not today. Today I wanted to kill the drawn out need with a pistol and get down and dirty at once. My patience was at an all-time low and I needed gratification.

I walked into the kitchen slowly. I let my four inch pumps add the extra sway to my hips as I moved seductively to the half empty bottle of wine that I planned to finish off. It was early in the day, but I needed something to help me relax. I let down my hair and let it drape over my right shoulder in a mess of curls. The tendrils caressing my neck: a kiss from a surprised lover. I welcomed it, my arousal from this morning reemerging. As I poured my glass of wine, I ran the tips of my fingers across the bowl of the glass delighted at the chill of the wine. I took a long sip savoring the sweetness and splash of spice as it shocked my senses into relaxation. I took my glass along with the bottle back to the desk where I sat looking at the sent file that had brought me home.

Noticing another opened tab, I checked it before disposing the internet browser. Raymond often left things open that he needed making me aware. When I clicked the tab, I was not prepared to see the naked images on the screen. Different video clip were available but the one that caught my eye involved two men in a shower.

Though I enjoyed a lot of kinky fuckery, the one thing I’d always shied from was male on male sex. Nothing about it seemed alluring until now. The clip showed them caressing each other in the shower and it held the same lustfulness I’d seen between a man and a woman or two women.

I clicked the video, while observing them my body hummed. The more that I absorbed, the harder my nipples became. Unconsciously, I unbuttoned my shirt and let my hands do the talking. Light caresses to the tops of my breasts and along my neck stirred my need to touch my nipples. I untucked my shirt from my black pinstriped skirt and removed it. I ran the silk material over my skin awakening it. Tingles raced over my skin and deliberately my hips moved creating a delicious friction.

I lowered the straps from my black bra and my breasts spilled into my waiting hands. I tweaked, pinched, and pulled my nipples causing them to harden immediately. It wasn’t until I rolled them between my two fingers did the pounding begin against my clit. I moaned and pulled my skirt up over my thighs exposing my garter and thigh highs. I lowered my hand between my legs and stroked my thighs drawing out the first touches to my cunt.

Kneading my thighs with my fingertips progressed to desperate longing. I teased my clit through the satin black panties drenched with need. My fingers glided across the material easily making the heat spread through my body. That fever prompted my decision to stroke my clit without barriers. The initial contact is always the best. Soothing and stimulating all at the same time.

“Mind if I watch?”

I jumped and turned to see Raymond standing behind me surveying my actions earnestly. He reached in front of me and took my glass. “Wine before noon, eh?”

I swallowed trying to reign in my emotions. Caught and I didn’t have a thing to say in defense. Shit!

“Well, carry on. Don’t let me keep you from a good time.”

Raymond leaned down and pulled my ear between his teeth dragging it until it slipped from his mouth. “Fuck that wet cunt.”

I moaned and shivers raced over me as I did as instructed. I slipped my fingers inside and thrust them. Kisses rained over my neck and the tops of my breasts urging my movements. When I’d been alone, my movements had been slow and deliberate. Now that Raymond was in charge, he’d set the tempo. His touches created urgency that I couldn’t fight. For him, I wanted to pleasure myself. It was no longer about my needs, just his.

Hot, wet pulls to my right nipple had my fingers moving in overdrive. He knew how sensitive they always were and he never seized to take a moment to tease them.

“Yes, Yes… Please!” I moaned.

“Stroke your swollen clit.” The words left no room for dallying. I did as instructed. My wet fingers slid over the swollen bud so easily that I knew I wouldn’t last long.

“Yes, Sir.” I moaned over and over letting my fingers guide me.

“You didn’t have permission to touch my pussy did you?” Raymond asked.

I groaned and moved my fingers quickly. I tapped on my clit with both fingers, only moments away from my orgasm.

“No, Sir.”

“Remove your panties and get up.”

I did reluctantly. Once standing, I held on to the desk. My knees were weak with need and I hoped that he’d let me finish.

“To the bedroom.”

I stumbled down the hall. He took pride in knowing I was a mess in need of something he controlled. My fate lied in his hands.

“On the bed.”

I climbed up and laid on my back facing the headboard and propping my legs up on the pillows there. I heard humming and turned my head to see my favorite wand in his hands.

“I’m ready when you are.”

I reached for it and turned it on. I chose the third speed since I was primed. I teased my folds with the head and the vibrations almost took me over the edge. I moaned relaxing into it.

“Not so fast, girl. Work for it.”

I whined and massaged my cunt all over building the need more slowly. The burning urge was winding tighter and my moans and whines turned to cries for relief. The haughtiness of my voice echoing off the walls drove me further into bliss.

“May I?”

“No.”

“Please?”

“No.”

I groaned, thrusting my hips into the vibrations. The friction heightened the sensations and it was all I could focus on. Recreating that delicious tingling on my clit was my sole concern.

“Yes!” I chanted.

“There she is…” Raymond instigated. “There’s that greedy girl.”

“Yes!” I hummed unable to break away. I threw my head back as I amped up the vibrations.

“Good girl.”

“Yes! I’m so close!”

The initial pull that allowed me to float on the endorphins I’d created radiated all over. The vibrations from the wand had caused my body to start its own set of spasms that grew into a quake that I couldn’t stop. The animalistic groan that tore from my throat was primal and uncontrollable.

“Cum.”

The vibrations from the wand stopped but it was too late. My body was seizing and contorting as I came not once but twice. Just when I thought I was regaining control, the vibrations resumed again. I soared into blackness.

When I regained consciousness, I felt very much the part of Raymond’s slut. I was still fully dressed, minus my panties. My clothes were sticking to my body and my hair to my face. Even in my disheveled state, I still felt sexy and wanton. I moaned in delight, basking in the afterglow.

I could hear the shower and I knew that Raymond had enjoyed himself as much as I had. Smiling I rubbed the tops of my thighs. I may have to come home in the middle of the day more often.