by Emmie Combs
The End.
What I Wanted Most
For 3 weeks I'd watched her, one of the Moms at my sons school, watching her at the school gates, definitely one on my MILF list. Long blonde hair, amazing blue eyes, always dressed understated, blue jeans or cut off combats.
One day she'd realised and I'd noticed her checking me out, looking to see if I wore a wedding band., of course I'd looked at her hand the absence of a band telling me nothing. The following week I'd been given a new property and moved in across the road from hers. For the next couple of days I tried to ascertain her status and came to the conclusion, she was either widowed, single or had a husband who worked away.
The following week was filled with moments of flirting, nothing obvious, just smiles and nods and the odd comment, until today that is.
I'd nipped into the local supermarket and spotted her across one of the aisles, quickening my pace I'd almost caught up with her when I stopped in my tracks. Her usual combats had been replaced with a short and when I say short, I mean tiny denim skirt, the kind that leaves you wondering if the woman is naked underneath. She turned to smile at me and my mouth had almost dropped open, her usual t shirt was replaced with the tightest tiniest vest top, her breasts straining against the white sheer material which barely covered her naked skin.
"Holy fuck" I'd groaned. I'd shadowed her around the store trying to work out what she was wearing under that skirt, white cotton panties? Lace thong? Totally naked? Her movements had given nothing away, leaving me contemplating the possibilities as I'd stood a couple of places behind her in the queue.
She'd paid for her goods, pushed the trolley to the far wall and then deliberately leaned over to retrieve the items ensuring that the whole market was treated to the sight of her firm naked bottom. "Third option" my mind almost screamed. "she's fucking naked and letting the whole world know."
She'd glanced behind her and had seen my stare and slowly leant further forward ensuring that I got the full view of her glorious pussy, she was obviously one of these women who waxed to the max, not one pubic hair graced that beautiful sight. She'd shifted position and I'd caught a glimpse of her sex glistening, she'd known the whole place was looking at her and she'd loved it. Throwing the few items into the plastic bag she'd turned and smiled before walking out.
I'd gotten to the head of the queue and practically threw my goods into the bag, paid the woman and didn't even bother to wait for my change, I'd had just one thing on my mind at that moment, that woman and her cunt and sinking my aching cock into it.
Passing her house I'd noticed her door open and took it as an open invitation after the show she'd put on, dropping my bag I'd ventured inside only to find her standing on the stairs.
"You liked what you saw didn't you?"
"Yes."
"You've wanted to fuck me for weeks yes?"
"God yes."
"Upstairs then"
Jeez was this happening? I'd questioned myself Could she really just be giving herself so freely? She'd looked at my expression and nodded, "Third door on the right"
Taking the stairs two at a time I'd made it to the landing and looked behind me to find her following me, her top pulled up and her hands moving over her breasts. Seeing them uncovered was something else, for weeks I'd wondered what they were like always obscured by the t shirts she wore, but they were something else, huge but definitely not sagging and definitely real, no plastic surgery there.
"You like?" She'd purred
"Definitely"
"Well if you're good and give me what I want I might let you touch"
"I'll give you what you want now" I'd moaned my cock pushing painfully against my jeans.
"Not until I give you what you want," She'd nodded towards the door behind me "In there and sit on the chair."
I'd walked into the sweet smelling room behind me, her scent lingering in the air and taken a seat in the chair opposite her bed.
"I saw you looking at my cunt earlier did you like what you saw?"
"God yes"
"You wanted to touch didn't you" She'd smiled seductively "You followed me around the store wondering if I was naked underneath this skirt, wondering if my cunt was wet"
"Yes" I'd managed
"Well it was, it was practically dripping, I knew you were watching, I saw the way you looked at my tits, I saw you looking up my skirt, and I knew what you were thinking and do you know what I almost let you fuck me right there" She'd stood in front of me and hitched up her skirt "You wanted to do this" One finger had slid into her cunt as she'd met my gaze "But I know you'd like something else."
"Yes I want to fuck you."
"I know, but I know what else turns you on"
Walking away she'd climbed onto her huge bed and produced something from a box on the duvet, "You're an ass man aren't you?"
"What?" I'd looked at her surprised wondering how she'd known Yes I love fucking a cunt like everyone else but to do some woman up the ass is my ultimate fantasy, something my partners have never consented to.
"I said you're an ass man, you'd like nothing more to do a woman in the ass."
"Mmm"
"Well watch me"
For the next hour I'd watched as she'd violated her little ass with various toys, the tiny rosebud stretching as she'd pleasured herself, each item getting progressively bigger, from the tiny thai beads she'd started with to a full size dildo, each time working herself until she'd reached an orgasm. In awe I'd watched, I'd never seen a woman work herself this way, yes I'd seen previous partners finger themselves but to fuck themselves in the ass was something else.
I'd watched as she'd cum again the sheet beneath her now soaking from the hot fluids that had dripped from her cunt. Sighing contentedly she'd turned her gaze to me her eyes roaming over me ending at my now throbbing cock
"You want to know how it would feel to fuck my ass don't you?"
"Yes" after an hour of watching I'd wanted nothing more, I'd wanted to grab those cheeks and grind my way in, pound away inside her and discover how it felt to shoot my load into that tight little channel.
"Come on then" She'd held out her hand "Come and join me."
I'd stripped of my clothes and stood before her my huge cock bobbing in front of her face and I could see she liked what she saw. Without bragging I am pretty big and I couldn't wait to feel how that ass would be wrapped around me.
"Very nice" she'd murmured licking her lips "Next time I'm going to have to suck that off"
"Next time, why not now?"
"Because this time I want you strictly in my ass and that's what you want too."
She'd reached into that box of hers again and pulled out the biggest dildo I'd ever seen, meticulously modelled on some guy every minute detail perfect. "Why don't you use this one on me."
"Pardon?"
"Fuck me with it."
I'd looked at the toy doubtfully and then at her ass as she'd kneeled on all fours in front of me, the thing was huge there was no way she was going to be able to take all of it, even after an hour of playing with her ass it was never going to fit.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes use it and open me up so you can fuck me afterwards"
I'd looked at her glistening cunt and began to slide the cock into her her intending to lube up a little when she'd pushed my hand away. "No just ram it in me"
"I.. I don't think.."
"Just do it will you, just fucking fuck my ass with it."
And I had, I'd rammed the thing into her so hard that she'd screamed, a scream that told me it was pure pain and pleasure for her. I'd watched as her little hole took the cock that was at least the size of my fist, something that any other woman would struggle with being shoved in her cunt never mind her asshole and I'd fucked her into oblivion loosing count of the times she'd came, just focussing on her ass and the way her cunt spilled hot cum onto the sheets.
Eventually she'd stilled and looked over her shoulder "Your turn now, time to live out your fant
asy"
I'd moved into position behind her, looking down at her glorious asshole knowing that I was going to claim it as my own, that I was going to finally find out how it was to fuck a woman this way.
"Lick me first" she'd moaned
Moving towards her my mouth had automatically moved to her dripping cunt.
"No my asshole, eat me there like you want to."
Christ, I'd took the invitation and pulled her cheeks apart and lapped over that glorious bumhole of hers, even though it had been violated to kingdom come it was still tight. My tongue had swirled over the puckered area again and again trying to work out how I could probe further.
"Open me baby" She'd groaned "Open me and lick me."
I'd placed two of my fingers against the opening and pushed gently, surprised at how easily they opened her up, experimentally I'd placed my tongue in and knew I'd pushed the right button as I'd felt her tighten and cum immediately. Christ I've only touched her, my mind spun as my tongue probed further, her hole opening up more allowing me to intrude further. I'd licked my way around that sweet little ass amazed at the way it tasted, listening to the deep throated moans that had come from her.. "Fuck I'm gonna cum again"
I'd kept up my movements and before I knew it she was screaming, hot cum dripping freely from her pussy now. I'd inhaled deeply my senses overloaded with the smell of her cum and ass.
"Fuck me" She'd whined "Fuck me now."
As much as I'd wanted to I was enjoying the hold I'd had over her all too much, Yes there was nothing more I'd wanted than to ram my aching cock into her hole but at the same time I'd been loving her reactions to my repeated tongue action, finally fulfilling my fantasy of licking out some woman's ass the way I'd licked cunts so many times before.
"Just fucking fuck me" She'd demanded "Fuck me and fill me else it's over."
Those were the words that bought me to my senses If I didn't comply I wouldn't get the chance to fuck this beautiful woman whose asshole was waiting for me, was waiting for me to fill her with my cum. Positioning myself behind her I'd placed my sensitive tip against her waiting channel
"Ram it in" She'd screamed "Fucking ram it in and do me."
I'd pushed and found myself sliding in, wondering how she could take me with no lubrication, her muscles obviously trained to accept whatever was rammed into her sweet little bum. I'd moved my hands to her hips and pounded her hard desperate to comply with her wishes and fill her.
"Oh my God fuck I'm there I'm there,"
I'd felt her muscles close, her cunt spasming and sending delicious contractions around my aching cock and before I knew it I was cumming myself , sending load after load of hot sticky cum into the depths of her ass. I'd carried on thrusting riding my orgasm out in that tight orifice of hers, loving her body bucking against mine, her pushing back on my still hard cock.
"Fuck me again" she'd groaned "Fuck my ass until it's dripping like my cunt is"
Her words had had the desired effect and I'd felt myself growing hard as she'd moved herself up and down my shaft, her desperately wanting to feel my cum filling her again. Twenty minutes of relentlessly pounding her ass we'd cum again both of us collapsing in a screaming heap.
Things carried on this way for the next couple of hours, me violating her ass again and again, fingers, tongue, cock it hadn't mattered which, the only thing that had mattered was the constant feelings of some part of me jammed in her hole.
Pulling myself from her I'd quickly dressed and left, the taste of her tight little bumhole still on my lips mingling with my cum which I'd lapped from her.
Closing the front door behind me I'd realised that I hadn't asked her name, that she was nothing other than one of the Mom's I'd like to fuck.
The End.
Was She Submissive?
As she came in from a long day at work, she felt tired and went straight to her room. As she started unbuttoning her blouse she heard a noise she quickly looked around but there was nothing there. Continuing with the task at hand she slowly removed the material from her shoulder and dropped the blouse in the clothes hamper and then with her fingertips reached the snaps and she released her ample bosoms revealing hard nipples as the room had a chill. She had a feeling she was being watched but she knew she was alone in the house. The zipper on her skirt got stuck as she tried to unzip it. She calmly worked with the zipper and it began to move. She slid the miniskirt down her thick thighs and next the lacey panties and stepped out of them.
She laid down stretching her arms out above her head as she leaned back into the feather bed. She loved her lovely four poster bed it was both beautiful and soft. She closed her eyes and thought deeply about the man she wanted as her lover, he had captured her imagination and now she could not forget him especially as she lay in her bed alone. Soon she was asleep and as she turned onto her back, she heard a sound it was his voice. He whispered "I am here my sweet and now no questions (touching her lips with his finger,) just relax and let me do what I want with your beautiful body." It was him he was there.
The excitement she felt rushed over her as her passion grew and with each gentle touch. She knew she would never be the same again... She watched his eyes, as his face gave no hint about what would come next. She wanted him and knew that he would not hurt her. Though they had not discussed being intimate there was a passion felt by both as they interacted. He was the man she watched weilding power in the office and she was excited by the thoughts of him being in control of her.
He came next to her and told her, "before you see everything you have to know what it is to see to see nothing" and with that he put a blindfold over her eyes. He told her "before I give you any freedom to do as you please, you need to know what it is to be bound and to be bound to me." Her heart began to race with her anticipation growing. He began to tie her to her bed with silk scarves he found in her drawer and told her don't struggle, be a good girl....With that command she held still and waited for him.
He leaned over and kissed her passionately and she knew this was the moment she'd been waiting for. She had been flirting with him for a long time but he never asked her to go out or be with him in any way before. All this time she had dreamed of being his in her bed and here he was standing so close. She couldn't see him or feel him but his cologne lingered in the air and the scent of it was intoxicating to her. Her senses seemed alive as they never had been before. She knew there would never be another first time with him, that she needed to remember everything about this moment of her life. She knew she would never feel the same way about being in contol again.
She wondered where he was in the room and as he moved around tying the scarves to the bed she would feel him caress her face, hands, and then her feet. He spread her feet and hands tied them to the bed. He slowly ran his hands along her inner thighs and then slowly removed them from her body as he got close to her passion zone. She had no fear because she trusted him. She knew he was the one she wanted to have this experience with. He was confident and almost arrogant about his ability to please her and though he had that aire about him somehow she felt he cared about her and her safety.
Then she felt his hands on her arms running his fingertips on her as he moved his hands down her body stopping to kiss her lips and whispering "now I am making you mine." She smiled and then her face was blank. What was about to happen she wondered? His hands moved on down to her rounded breasts and as if he knew her mind. He began to suck on her breasts and pinch, and bite her nipples as she squirmed on the bed. In his deepest voice he said, "I told you not to move." She laid still and his hands continued down her body where he found the nectar, knowing it was his, he certainly started the flow. Lifting her ass up a little and pulling her toward him he began tasting her. He started by licking the outer creases encircling her clit. He watched her face as he had from the minute he started. She began to moan and squirm again but this time the bindings tightened slightly. She was excited and wanting him more than ever before.
She waited to know
what would be next would it be a toy? Would he lick her to an orgasm? Would he insert his hardness and allow her to know how it felt to be fucked by the man who owned her mind and body? A free woman but entangled in a thoughts of being his sex slave and giving herself to him. Was she submissive? In this moment all she wanted was to be HIS! He climbed between her legs and teased her clit with his cock and her moans filled the silence. He said tonight is not the night you'll have this inside your beautiful pussy, instead you will service my needs using those sexy full lips. With that he moved closer to her and put the dick into her lips. Fucking her mouth deeply as he held her head. He began to realize how much it turned her on and that she was moaning along with him. Exploding all over her lips and face...She smiled and he began to untie her... He whispered, "This is the beginning of your training." She thanked him as she watched him get dressed... Her submission had begun...
The End.
Dog Day
When Stephenie McPhee clipped Hansel's leash to his collar, the Doberman's stubby tail began to vibrate with excitement, she often wondered what Hansel would look like with a full tail. As a tiny puppy the Breeder had 'docked' his tail but had not 'spitzed' his ears. Her brother had bought the dog about three years ago but his long suffering wife had become allergic and the poor pooch had been unceremoniously dumped on Steph's doorstep one Sunday morning because her house had a yard big enough for the 'black and tan' pup to play in.
"Come on Boy, we're going for a car ride." She told him. "I read in the paper today the Doggy Park is having an open day, and I can get you in for free. Maybe we'll meet a cute girl Doberman, or is that Dobergirl, to play with."
When Hansel had been her brother's he had been taught and trained to do the basics; like walk on a leash or sit and stay, and of course lay down. But Steph didn't have the knack or expertise to continue the training, and Hansel had become more than a little boisterous. She knew, being a working dog, Hansel needed exercise, and they had settled into a routine early morning run, where Steph valiantly tried to run with him but most mornings he merely dragged her along, and an evening walk, where again the dog dictated pace and direction. Although uncomfortable for Steph, they definitely got exercise.