DayDream Act II (WIP)

He watched her hardening nipples stretch the material of her nightie. His mouth began to water, as he watched her slowly begin to please herself. He was sure she had done this before, but never in front of him. He listened to his wife's breathing become labored, as her fingers probed deeper and her legs spread wider. He leaned back against the arm of the couch and enjoyed the show. Flashes started filling his mind about things he would like to do with her. He thought about the different places within the house where he could attempt to tame her lust. He wondered if she were on the kitchen table with his head between her thighs, would this please her? If his tongue fluttered around her swollen clit, then slid up and down those swollen lips, would she be pleased? Perhaps, she was envisioning him pulling her to the edge of the table and filling her with his hardness, pumping and thrusting until the room was flooded with their united pant. He sat there in his thoughts, thinking how corniness truly had no bounds when you are horny. He sat there shaking his head, thankful she couldn't hear his thoughts.

He stood taking in every inch, every moment of this glorious sight. His rigid hardness in his hand being stroked furiously. Her eyes open, her mouth gaped open slightly. Her fingers working in overdrive. Her sweetness was so wet it had begun to speak in that mystic tongue which commands obediance. Her eyes locked on him in disbelief. His actions made her even hotter. Her eyes pleaded for him to come closer. They pleaded for him to release his nectar all over her. He surrendered to her request and stroked faster. He couldn't make up his mind where to cum. It was such a hard decision, on her big beautiful breasts, her inviting mouth, or within the caverns of her sweetness.

Instead, he dropped to his knees, slowly began licking up and down her thighs. She spread her legs wider inviting him inside. Her fingers stoked the fire which raged within her. He licked his way closer to sweetness, its sweet aroma put him into a trance. Her fingers rubbed her swollen clit, she cooed from the attention. Now, inches away from this delicious feast, he could barely contain himself. He pressed his lips against the swollen lips.

Blind Date

He wasn’t exactly excited about this. He wasn’t exactly sure what to expect. He had gotten drafted by his boss to go to one of those black tie parties that you hate. What was even worst he had to take a blind date. The boss’s niece had arrived unexpectedly and somehow it became his job to make sure she had a good time. Probably, this was a date he would dread forever. He had been waiting on this sofa for hours. Suddenly, the door opened and small voice came from inside. “I am ready dear, why don’t you join me?”   

DayDream (Excerpt from WIP)

Her knees land softly on a rug. She looked around realizing she is no longer in a parking garage. She is in some sort of cabin with a fireplace roaring. She turned to look for her lover and he is standing in the distance holding his manhood. His sac hangs full inviting her. Teasing her into submission. She lunges forward and take one into her mouth. Her hand stroking his manhood as she sucks his sac. She begins to moan against them. Her free hand dropped to her sweetness and her finger plunge inside.

She become wetter as she hears his groans. Her tongue moves back and forth ensuring every inch is coated. She releases his sac and concentrates on his manhood. She brings the tip level with her mouth. She moistens her lips while gazing at his manhood, as she stroked it slowly. Her sweetness ached, as she darted her tongue around his crown. He groaned as she took most of him in her mouth in a single gulp. Her body was on fire, her nipples tingled, her jaws stretched, and she was on the verge of eruption. She groaned as she watched her lips slip back and forth on his manhood.

He held her head as sucked him and deep. She took him deeper and deeper until his manhood hit the back of her throat. She squeezed her breast, pinching the nipples as an orgasm began to rip through her body. She removed his manhood swallowing the built up saliva, as she rode the orgasm out. He watched her carefully, as her orgasm subsided. Then he playfully began tapping his manhood against cheek and tongue. This excited her pushing her to next level. She began deepthroating him; taking him all the way down every third suck. His head leaned forward and his eyes were closed. He began belting out deep grunts and groans.

She knew it wouldn't be long before he would cum. The salty elixir of his pre cum fueled her frenzy. His manhood throbbed in her mouth. She sucked harder. His head thrown back groaning. She gripped his ass and sucked deeper. Her sweetness was seeping down her legs in anticipation of his eruption. Without pause he began thrusting his hips. Her mouth and jaws ached, but she continued to suck. He lets out a scream...

When tomorrow comes ... (WIP)

The intermittent buzz from the flickering street lights became a nuisance. The moths circled the globe of the street light, occasionally hitting it as if they didn’t care. Someone’s dogs barked announcing their readiness to enjoy the comforts of inside. Well lit homes darkened and silence became a symphony of tranquility. I suppose it is like that somewhere in some town in the world. It just doesn’t describe mine…

“The city never sleeps,” I’m not exactly sure who said it or why, but no truer statement could have been made. More happens in the night, in the dark, than anyone would ever fathom. Whether, its young love blossoming in a back seat or the waitress outside grabbing a smoke, three pats and a wink away from paying her light bill. Inside the diner, a delivery truck driver watches a flickering flame from a single candle in the center of a blueberry muffin. He reflects how forty-five years have passed in an instant. He attempts to recharge himself by nursing a cup of coffee and grabbing a bite to eat before starting his second job.

Nights filled with tears, like the woman weeping in the shower for no other reason than she needed to let one out. We have the people who enter their uptown, high-priced apartments, pouring themselves a drink staring blankly out their windows. Realizing, they can't remember the last time they had a conversation about something that really mattered, or the father who sits silently in the dark wondering where the rest of the rent money is coming from, which was already ten days late. The people sitting in their apartments; frozen in the fear that comes when someone or something had stolen their illusion of freedom.

Lives are forever changed from a buff, snort, or stroke. Smoke-filled bars, back alleys, and shooting gallerys filled with people trying to find a way through the pain. As if somewhere in the fog, somewhere in the haze relief comes, Relief from the pain that never leaves. It just lingers in shadows of what you are trying to escape. It waits to tackle you again, each time a little harder. Night watchmen guard its whispers, while streetwalkers greet the newest members and welcome the regulars. These women stare into the darkness, in a fog of stale cigarettes and drunken sweet nothings; wondering where it all went wrong. Some just wanted to make the movies people talked about over dinner. Others did what they needed in order to survive.

Hang on

Shy’s gently pushed Kathryn’s mouth away and took me in her mouth. She started to suck it slow and deep, groaning when it hit the sweet spot. Her pace quicken, her groans deepen. She pulled me from her mouth and slowly slid her tongue up and down the length of my cock. Shy gave me short licks leaving no inch untouched. Kathryn held her hair back out of her face and whispered,

“That’s it baby…show me how you suck cock”

Shy continued licking and stroking my cock. Then she lowered her mouth and began sucking my balls. I groaned deeply barely hanging on.

“Suck that dick” Kathryn demanded  

Shy followed her instruction and began sucking me vehemently. Her hair had fallen in her face. Her tongue darted over inch of my crown before pausing. Her tongue slid back and forth on the sensitive spot pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I felt trapped in the spell those lovely hazel eyes. She gave me one more; long, hard suck and then she gave a deep searing kiss. Shy lowered herself on to my cock. She moaned in my mouth as she did. Then whispered “Hang on.”