Chat - Write - Another "Whatever" Thread

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The box had arrived via overnight mail the afternoon before and Mandy had torn it open finding the clear acrylic dildo inside and a hand written note from him:

"My flight will be ariving very late Sunday. I am expecting you to be completely ready for me when I arrive. As we have discussed, you are mine for the week. Your first duty, and I expect you to take it quite seriously, is to prepare your virgin ass for me. Beginning Sunday morning, I expect you to use this on yourself repeatedly and provide me evidence that you have."

Even though she had read the note twice the night before, it still sent shudders of arousal through her body. Finally, her master from Lit was coming to take her. She lifted the toy from the box and her fingers ran over the smooth acrylic. Kneeling in front of her laptop, she set the cam to record and began to fulfill her master's desire.
 

There's one thing to be said for larger cars. They're way more versatile. I love my Caddy.

Jen and I had had a great night and she couldn't keep her hands off me on the way home. I was in serious danger of losing control, and not just of the car. She'd wandered her fingers over my thighs, my stomach and slipped between the shirt buttons to stroke my chest. She'd unzipped my jeans and was tormenting me through my jocks. Eyes on the road I couldn't help but glance sideways only to see her blouse unbuttoned and one hand down her own pants.

Shit! I turned the wheel frantically and a blaring horn faded into the distance. Too close. Jen just smirked at me and continued teasing my cock. I couldn't take much more of this.

A roadhouse ahead was closed with only a few security lights providing dim illumination. I turned the De Ville off the highway, spraying gravel, and spun it behind the building where I screeched to a stop. I physically tossed Jen into the back seat before crawling over myself.

I was insane with lust. I dispensed with the remaining buttons on her blouse by simpling ripping it off her. I knew her pants were expensive so I took a little more care there. Not much, but a little. No such sympathy for her underwear though. Her throaty chuckle made me even harder as, in return, she fumbled with my belt buckle.

I wasn't about to sit politely while she undressed me. I savaged the side of her neck with kisses and bites. I found and massaged her breasts, tweaking her nipples hard. I reached under her and grabbed her ass, forcing her pelvis up hard against me.

Jen moaned as she tore the shirt from my back. I felt her fingernails bite into my skin as the fabric shredded in surrender. I leaned back to giver her better access to my jeans and, with a hand still firmly gripping her luscious behind, I roughly thrust a couple of fingers inside her. She bucked and her hands trembled as she pulled my jeans down. Her breath was ragged and I could tell from the heat and wetness inside her that she was a desperate as I was.

And then we were both naked. Skin to skin, desire to heat, urgency to need. The window had steamed and in the softened glow from the security light I admired the trickles of sweat on her chest as it heaved and panted with every gasping intake of breath. Jen pulled me towards her, kissing me full and hard.

We let go and devoured each other. At some point I slipped inside her and cried out with the ecstasy of being instantly consumed by the incendiary of her sex. Jen grabbed my hair and keened as I thrust savagely in and out of her. I really don't know who came first, or if we came together. Both of us had surrendered all control and we were driven solely by primal need. All I remember is screaming her name as I exploded.

...

It was probably a good thing the rest of the drive home was uneventful.
Between us I think we had half only an outfit.
 
Oh that was very nice Jett. Love the photo.

Great contributions today everyone. :) Thanks so much. :D I hope everyone is enjoying the thread and the bursts of muse that it's aided. :)
 
Oh that was very nice Jett. Love the photo.

Great contributions today everyone. :) Thanks so much. :D I hope everyone is enjoying the thread and the bursts of muse that it's aided. :)

Thanks Red. I'll have to drag out the ol' quill and ink and write a story to sub. Haven't done one for a while after my initial burst.

Just need a theme ...
 
Thanks Red. I'll have to drag out the ol' quill and ink and write a story to sub. Haven't done one for a while after my initial burst.

Just need a theme ...

I look forward to reading it. :)

I've had zero time to write or edit anything recently. But I have a new story in the works. :)
 
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She was tugging at her bonds when the earbuds emitted a soft click, and suddenly her head was filled with the sound of breathing. She stilled, listening. And then, a voice:

"Hello, my pet. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Master. You, are Pet. You exist for my pleasure, and will do exactly as I say. I will do as I wish. I will touch you. I will take you, whenever and however I want. Your job is to submit. That is your only job. To submit and obey my every command. Do you understand?"

Taking shallow breaths, she shook her head, denying the words she'd just heard. There was a soft click, then another. Then a deep chuckle.

"You think you can deny me, Pet? You are mine. I am watching you now, seeing you spread before me, your sex beckoning me. I could take you now. You can't stop me. Do you want that, Pet?"

Again, she shook her head, whimpering softly, tugging again at her bonds. Another chuckle, then more words. His voice was softer, with a sexy gravel tone to it now. "You exist for my pleasure, my pet. But my pleasure is to bring you pleasure. I will touch you, and you will become aroused. You will feel the heat in your belly, the tension down low, the dampness growing between your legs. I will touch, and tease....and taste. I will bring you to the brink of ecstasy...over and over...I will fill you and pleasure you until you are writhing beneath me, until you are arching and begging...and then I will fuck you until you come so hard you nearly pass out."

She swallowed, her body still now, her mind whirling at the meaning of his words. Even as she thought to resist, her body betrayed her, that very heat he'd spoken of settling low between her legs. She felt the wetness, as he'd said she would. Then she felt a single, light touch, directly on her clit. She gasped as her body involuntarily arched to meet it.
 
Oh my. My images and such are off right now, so I got to read this before clicking on the link - that was delicious. Thank-you, Angellica. :) :devil: *shivers*
 
He realized that he made a mistake. This "kid" knew a lot more about picking up men then he did. This was his first time meeting Charlie after months of emails. They started chatting on Craigslist. At first it was sexual. Then it turned intimate. For a Craigslist meeting, one month of back and forth emails can be a lifetime. Twice they were suppose to meet, first time he backed out because he was too chickenshit. Second time Charlie backed out because of some reason. He thought it was a lame excuse, that is was Charlies nervous too. But looking at him standing in the black jacket. His body built with attention to working out, black hair cut short and jelled with style, this guy know what he was doing. Charlie could probably see the panic in his eyes because he grabbed his arm and pulled him out to the street. Against the back wall Charlie began to strip and all thought flew out his head.



"You see this?" Charlie said. "This is for you tonight."
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He shouldn't feel used. He knew this was a fling, an exploration of feeling between the both of them. What started as an innocent comment at the gym has now moved into lustful sex. James was married. He, well he was just confused. After breaking up with his girlfriend he was hurt. He never thought James was into men. Now he knew he was in trouble because he was having feelings he should not be having for James. He tried to hold back the tears as he put on his clothes after another lust filled session of sex. James lay on the bed texting his wife.
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He shouldn't feel used. He knew this was a fling, an exploration of feeling between the both of them. What started as an innocent comment at the gym has now moved into lustful sex. James was married. He, well he was just confused. After breaking up with his girlfriend he was hurt. He never thought James was into men. Now he knew he was in trouble because he was having feelings he should not be having for James. He tried to hold back the tears as he put on his clothes after another lust filled session of sex. James lay on the bed texting his wife.
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Insightful, Scent. Underneath the fun is often a kaleidoscope of emotion. Makes you think ...
 



Hush little baby, don’t say a word
There’s no God or mockingbird
It is for blood your hunger pangs
So close your lips and hide your fangs.

Roses turn red and soon they die

But that won’t happen to you or I.

I ... what? Where ... ?

Oww. Light hurts. Bad bourbon.

Sand. Waves. Ah, beach.

Missing ... clothes. What? Naked! Shit! Oww.

Think ... THINK. Oww. Bad, bad bourbon.

Oh, yeah. Bourbon. Boat. Boy ...

BASTARD!!!!


We seem to have taken a dark turn...but these are good! Kylan, did you write that? Nice! Well, not nice, lol, but very good. Perfect for that pic.

Jett, you made me laugh and cringe at the same time:rolleyes:
 
He realized that he made a mistake. This "kid" knew a lot more about picking up men then he did. This was his first time meeting Charlie after months of emails. They started chatting on Craigslist. At first it was sexual. Then it turned intimate. For a Craigslist meeting, one month of back and forth emails can be a lifetime. Twice they were suppose to meet, first time he backed out because he was too chickenshit. Second time Charlie backed out because of some reason. He thought it was a lame excuse, that is was Charlies nervous too. But looking at him standing in the black jacket. His body built with attention to working out, black hair cut short and jelled with style, this guy know what he was doing. Charlie could probably see the panic in his eyes because he grabbed his arm and pulled him out to the street. Against the back wall Charlie began to strip and all thought flew out his head.



"You see this?" Charlie said. "This is for you tonight."

He shouldn't feel used. He knew this was a fling, an exploration of feeling between the both of them. What started as an innocent comment at the gym has now moved into lustful sex. James was married. He, well he was just confused. After breaking up with his girlfriend he was hurt. He never thought James was into men. Now he knew he was in trouble because he was having feelings he should not be having for James. He tried to hold back the tears as he put on his clothes after another lust filled session of sex. James lay on the bed texting his wife.

I'm sensing a theme here:rolleyes: Nice job, Scent, especially the second one...good description of the emotions and tension. Really enjoyed it!
 
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New day. The sun's soft birth gives rise
To life and joy beyond the glass.
But yet parades before my eyes
The ghosts of last night's dreams. They pass
In all their strange delight and walk
Across the landscape through the pane.
Pale misty forms; they live and move
In soundless mime and laugh and talk
With silent lips. The shadows wane
As light my memories disprove.

Now gone! As the steam from my cup
Swirls gently 'round my pensive face,
Visions recede; the day wakes up.
My thoughts return to time and place;
The now, the needs of everyday.
What lies ahead, not what is past,
Draws now my focus and my mind
Is occupied in each small way
With clothes and work and what breakfast
Will set me for the daily grind.

Too soon. I wish that I could stay
A little while in silent dawn;
To just defer the start of day.
Another sip. Stifle a yawn.
Could I return to sleep's embrace?
Dismiss the thought! For here I stand
Upon the threshold of a chance
To grasp my future, new dreams chase,
Take my life's threads and strand by strand,
Stitch bright my path with confidance.
 
New day. The sun's soft birth gives rise
To life and joy beyond the glass.
But yet parades before my eyes
The ghosts of last night's dreams. They pass
In all their strange delight and walk
Across the landscape through the pane.
Pale misty forms; they live and move
In soundless mime and laugh and talk
With silent lips. The shadows wane
As light my memories disprove.

Now gone! As the steam from my cup
Swirls gently 'round my pensive face,
Visions recede; the day wakes up.
My thoughts return to time and place;
The now, the needs of everyday.
What lies ahead, not what is past,
Draws now my focus and my mind
Is occupied in each small way
With clothes and work and what breakfast
Will set me for the daily grind.

Too soon. I wish that I could stay
A little while in silent dawn;
To just defer the start of day.
Another sip. Stifle a yawn.
Could I return to sleep's embrace?
Dismiss the thought! For here I stand
Upon the threshold of a chance
To grasp my future, new dreams chase,
Take my life's threads and strand by strand,
Stitch bright my path with confidance.


Oh, Jett...this is truly wonderful! I absolutely love it - and poetry is not my thing. I'm going to save it to my computer, hope that's ok :heart:
 
There are just some images that get burned into your brain and you have to stand there and wonder "what the fuck?" that is what was going on through her brain as Jenny stood outside her door to let the dogs out and she could see into her neighbors house. She knew that they were in to some fun play, but this was just hilarious. Isn't there a rule somewhere about having sex on the flag? Why use it as a bed spread? Jenny shut the door as quietly as she could and hoped to god she would not see them tomorrow and bust out laughing. Yee haw cowgirl!

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