Inspired by Masturbation Monday It’s Broken It wasn’t wet. No matter what I did to it, it wouldn’t get wet. I’d been trying to masturbate for over an hour and I just couldn’t get in the mood. I wanted to, needed to, but for some damn reason, my head and body couldn’t get on theContinue reading “4.24.2018: It’s Broken”
One picture was all it took…
Inspired by Masturbation Monday Best Monday Ever My fresh scent perfumed the room, a budding flower. Before my frisky behavior began, I’d taken a shower and I’d need another after I was finished. My damp hair was cool against my shoulders but molded to parts of my face as I tossed about in throesContinue reading “9.4.2017: Best Monday Ever”
Father’s Day means something different to every person.
Inspired by Masturbation Monday Next Time “Let me see it.” She said. I looked over at my husband wanting him to protest. I’d never been with any other person but him. That wasn’t a dreadful thing. He was a kinky prick that I was madly in love with. His friend was here to pickContinue reading “6.5.2017: Next Time”
Inspired by Masturbation Monday Controlled Tied to the bed, bound for her pleasure. There was nothing more to say or do but to give her control. She kissed up my torso marking me as hers. “You’ll beg boy.” She said firmly. “Yes, Mistress.” She nibbled along my neck and up my jawline before snaking herContinue reading “5.1.2017: Controlled”
Inspired by Masturbation Monday Orgasms Before Lunch “Fuck that pretty cunt,” I commanded. Her fingers worked faster and the glistening folds beneath her fingers conveyed just how excited that pussy of hers was. Her fingers slipped inside penetrating her swollen folds. She wanted my dick inside of her instead of the substituted digits. WetContinue reading “1.23.2017: Orgasms Before Lunch”
Inspired by Masturbation Monday Garage Rush “I don’t have much time.” “It won’t take me long.” He said as he unzipped my fly and freed my dick. “But…” “Hush, boy. I know what I’m doing. If you’re anything like last night, it shouldn’t take you long at all to get me off.” I’d calledContinue reading “1.16.2017: Garage Rush”
“I want to give us one night.”
“You can do better, baby girl.”
“Fuck me…” She mumbled.
I raised my eyebrow. “Do what?”
“Fuck me, please.” This time her voice held more confidence.
I wanted her collar around my neck as I satisfied every sexual fantasy that she creates. I knew I was hers but did she understand the extent of my feelings?