Sweet Designs.

She was touching herself.
Head thrown back, eyes closed and lips slightly parted. One hand lay between her legs while the other had a death grip on the arm of her chair. I wanted so badly for that hand to be mine and my tongue replacing my hand soon after lapping up her juices, but I had a feeling this wasn’t the right time. I slipped away as quietly as possible, my reason for coming into her room forgotten, careful not to alert her to my presence.

We were flat mates and I didn’t think surprising her with head was the best way to go about it. I mean, she’s a hottie but I never paid attention before; now, she had me intrigued. I wanted to know what she tastes like, what she smells like, what sounds would slip past her lips in the haze of fucking. I could feel the buzz; both of us had smoked two entire joints ourselves. My mouth was dry and I could almost feel every strand of hair along my arm. I certainly couldn’t get the image of Kiru out of my mind.

I slipped back into her room quietly and found her just as I left her. Only this time, she had the frustrated, desperate look of a woman who simply could not quite get there. I padded around her and got on my knees. Continue reading

Sticky Binds..

I walk to the window yet again, part the blinds with a finger, look out into the parking lot. I can’t keep doing this. Wait for her like this.

Today is the day I end this; this situationship.

I look at my watch; I’ve been waiting for an hour. I hate that she has this hold on me.

This ends today!

“Hi babe. I’m sorry I’m late.”

She rushes over to me and wraps her arms around my waist, face pressed into my back.

I don’t move, I don’t want to look at her and have my resolve waver.


“Don’t be mad. He decided to stay home today but he got called away, thank goodness.”

She walks around me to look at my face, plants herself between me and the window, forcing my eyes to look into hers.

She’s so beautiful, so delicate. Her face, her eyes, her lips; even the curve of her neck is graceful. Maybe it’s all in my head but she is perfection.

Suddenly I’m filled with rage.

Why do I have to share her? She has to make a choice; me or him?

She’s saying something but I can’t hear her.

“……..anyway, I brought lunch.”

I back her against the wall and kiss her, roughly.

Nip her neck.

Nip her breast through her blouse.

“This is gonna be hard. And fast. For my pleasure, not yours.” Continue reading

Can I taste you already?

I want, I need to taste you.
Take your dick in mouth while I stroke my lips.
Take it in my throat while I flick my clit.
I want to milk you with my fingers in my pussy, mirroring the actions of my warm, wet mouth..
I want you balls deep in my mouth..but I also can’t take you all the way in. I’d gag.
You’re a big man. I love the feel of your dick pushing past my throat.
So slippery.
I want to keep it there but I need to breathe.
“I need to feel you.”
Your voice stirs me, you’ve been watching me the whole time.
What you don’t know is I’m the one who feels you. The tip parting my pussy. Stretching me. Filling me up. Mmmm such delicious snugness. I want to keep you there.
You move and it’s the most exquisite feeling. I feel every vein, every ridge. I want to stay still but I need to ride the waves threatening to burst from somewhere inside me. It feels just right to move with you.
You thrust into me. I want to stay silent but I can’t help the moans that escape my lips.
You thrust all the way in and I’m so full of cock, your cock. I look down, to the point where we merge. You bite your lip and keep thrusting into me. It feels right to rub my clit.
Oh! The sensations. The delicious tingles.
“Don’t stop.”
You thrust even harder and faster.
I feel like I’m shattering into pieces but the pieces won’t come apart just yet.
I know what I want. I want to lick our juices off you. I want to taste and smell me off you. But most I want you to cum in my mouth.
I roll out from under you, I can see the surprise on your face.. Kneel between your legs.. Mmmm yes!
I inhale deeply, God I love your smell, and put your cock in my mouth as far as I can. I almost come right there from the juices I’m tasting off you. I lick and suck hard. I hear your breathing change, you must be close. I increase my tempo, milking you, moving my hands in a fast up and down rhythm while sucking hard and rubbing my clit and lips with my other hands.
I am close but I want your pleasure first. You look so beautiful and then your release comes, spurts of your delicious cum in my mouth while my fingers stroke as wetness gushes out of me.
I have a sly grin on my face…
I want more..


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