HappyComeLucky

Fantasy, desires, ideas and memories. Sometimes it’s clear which one of those I am thinking about. Sometimes it’s a mixture of them all.

I used to run a small number of scenarios through my head when I was grinding, angling my hips to get the perfect pressure to let my orgasm build.

Now my life is so much more enriched with pleasure and that is marched by the ideas that can make me desperate before I even touch.

These snippets here are a mix of memories, desires and fantasies. I’m not going to say which ones are which.

Pushed straight over the bed, dress pulled up, knickers yanked down. Not sure what is going to happen until he asks if I want a warm up spanking first. I’ve been yearning to feel his hand on me, so I ask for the warm up.

Once he is satisfied with the heat of my cheeks, he brings out the cane. Harsh. Unforgiving. Each stroke raising a line of fire on my flesh.

The last strike taken, he then takes my arse. Thrusting until he pulls out, pushes me to my knees and finishes in my mouth.

As he walks away, I’m left in a heap on the floor, dress pulled up, knickers still round my knees and a big grin on my face.

“I thought you needed that.”

The setting is beautiful, almost as beautiful as she is. The camera is ready and we move closer. Touching her warm skin while we both watch what the camera sees in the screen of her phone. Our responses made hotter by being both voyeurs and exhibitionists.

As I work my fingers over and around her clit, dipping into her cunt and back again, I take pure delight in making her unable to focus in the screen or taking more images. The kisses and smiles as she gets her breath back are intoxicating.

My skirt and top folded neatly. My shoes tucked away. As soon as I get the text, I get into position. Head down, arse up. Stockings, thong, suspenders and bra. Oh and a gag.

The noise he makes an he walks through the door makes my cunt clench. I want to go then and look but I breathe deeply and wait at he approaches.

His hands on me, his fingers in me. My body his. He tastes me before eventually lifting my shoulders and making eye contact.

“Hello. It’s so good to meet you.”

Face to face, heat rising from our bodies. Both with our fingers on eachother’s nipples. Both of us sluts for nipple pain. Pinching, twisting, gasping and writhing. Pushing each other higher, the energy crackling as muscles tense.

A pump of lube over the tip of my cock. Finger tips swirling it around the head, before wrapping around it and pulling the lube down to the base. Eye contact while I deliberately keep pumping my cock.

“I hope your arse is ready for my cock.”

“Yes, Sir.” He spreads his cheeks ready.

Naked, giggling. The non-verbal dance of where to start. They are taller than me which makes their nipples easy to reach.

Giggles soon subside to whimpers and moans of satisfaction at I kiss, lick and suck those delicious puckered nubs and then work my way lower.

On my knees, I ask for permission before I have my first tasten of their beautiful cunt. The way that they respond as encourages me further and I delight in making them tremble and shudder.

Kneeling and collared in front of me, his back decorated with the red trails left by my nails. He unzips my boots, removing them carefully before starting at my toes, kissing and worshipping his way up my leg.

When I deem that I am ready, I spread my legs and allow him to beautifully and perfectly worship my cunt until he is rewarded with a face covered in my come.

Early morning light outlining his body. Drinking in the sight of him so beautiful and so relaxed. Once I am sure that he is waking, I caress him with gentle touches first, followed by kisses along his back. Today I am tender and adoring as I kiss and lick until I gently spread his cheeks and start licking and dipping my tongue into him.

Licking his arse, his balls and then sucking his cock before returning to his arse, I’m spoilt for choice. Soon his hard pulsing cock is too irresistible and unwrap my lips around it, thrusting it into my throat until I am rewarded by being flooded with his come.

Over my knee, with his hard cock trapped between my thighs, I work the lube into his arse with my fingers.

“You’re going to take this plug for me, aren’t you? When you’ve taken it, you’re going to fuck me. You’re such a good boy taking Sir’s fingers. Now you are ready for the plug.”

The iron hardness of his cock trapped between my thighs makes every second perfect.

I could go on with more but I will save those for another day. In the meantime enjoy this amazingly hot image from one of my experiences.