Erotic Vignettes

Lasslorn

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This is the thread to post erotic vignettes.

These should be short descriptions, too short for a story but too long for a blurb thread. In here there is no beginning and no end, just the brief glimpses of bliss that are eternal and already gone.

Post up whatever sexy scene you like and mark it as either fantasy or reality, if it's something you did.
 
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I'll start.

Fantasy

I'm behind her, we're standing. I have one hand around her neck, the other between her legs, fingers buried inside of her. Her skirt is up, her panties are down.

“Do you know what makes you so much fun?" I ask.

She groans and squirms.

“You’re intelligent. You’re funny. You have strong character and well-formed opinions. You have a quick mind and a good sense of yourself.” I kiss her gently on the cheek. “And I’m going to watch all of that drain away. I’m going to watch as your eyes roll back in your head. I’m going to watch as you lose yourself. I’m going to watch as you twitch and beg and drool. I’m going to smile down at you as your eyes stare up at me with that empty look and your hungry little cunt clenches my cock. I’m going to watch all of that intelligence drain away as you become a sweaty, helpless, carnal thing impaled on me.”

She groans and thrusts. Is she trying to say something? I don't care, I just finger her harder. I can smell her arousal now.

“I’m going to watch the animal you become when I fuck you.”

And then I sink into her, and lose myself in her body.
 
Reality

I'm 20 years old, laying naked in a hotel room bed. She's 40, tall, reserved, pretty.

"Why did you stop?" I'm practically begging. "I was so close."

She smirks. "I'll get you there again."

She leans in close, her naked breasts pressed against my aching body, her hand wrapped around me. "Your cock tastes like my pussy." She whispers in my ear.

She sits up and starts stroking me.

It's not gentle.

Her grip is tighter than any I ever use. She pumps fast. Hard. I'm still soaked with her spit and her cum; wet sucking sounds fill the room. She doesn't intend to tease me. She's not going to play. She's going to make me cum whether I want it or not.

"Don't forget to breath!" She laughs.

I didn't even realize I had been holding my breath. My exhalation turns to a groan as my young, helpless body gives into her. I give her everything.
 
Reality

She's underneath me, on the floor, laying prone. She's soaked from her last orgasm, and I'm desperately trying to get there. I have a fistful of her hair as I keep using her. She's yelping and moaning. I don't know if it's pain or pleasure anymore and I don't care.
 
Nice! The last sentence was perfect.


I'm done flicking her clit with my tongue like I'm just playing around. It takes too long. She's a woman, she can take it.

I suck her clit into my mouth, folding my lips over my teeth and suck it like my life depends on it. I force two fingers into her slippery cunt, crooking them slightly to hit the bumpy mound of her G spot as I pound them in and out.

I can barely breath, drool dripping down my chin as I devour her now throbbing clit. My nose is buried in her pubic hair, each frantic breath filling me with her scent. Slurping sounds fill the room. I'm not playing at eating her pussy so I can fuck her. I'm not daintily tasting some shaved pornstar for the camera. I have a real woman spread open in front of me and I'm going to choke and slurp on her hairy, dripping cunt until she fucking cums.

And she does. Her legs straighten and her thighs clamp around my face. I put my other arm on her stomach to hold her down as I keep sucking her. She thrashes and screams until she goes limp as her body submits to the build of her second orgasm.
 
Reality

As his tip just starts to enter me his hands covers my mouth muffling my groan, making it into a damp whimper and he whispers, "Sshhhh...we don't want anyone to hear."

I barely start nodding in agreement when I feel his full thrust impale me. My body buckles against the sudden thrust and he waits for a few seconds smiling as his eyes gleam with raw desire.

He then starts to gyrate and grind transporting me into instant bliss before his impatient onslaught starts and he starts pounding...first slow, deliberate and deep thrusts and then faster and more intensely. Sweat starts trickling down his forehead onto my breasts as my hands frantically try and and hold onto the sheets and then his back and shoulders as my legs wrap around him, holding on tightly for the ride...
 
Reality

As she lies in bed reading, she gets comfortable and ruffles the covers. When she does it fills the room with the musky scent of her aroused pussy. I know she must be imagining something.

I pull down my boxers and throw the covers off of her. As I force her legs open she manages, "Hey! What are you-" before it gets lost in a groan as I slide into her with one stroke. She's soaked. She needs this.
 
Short Extract from some of my Fifty-Word Stories:

3. Face Sitting

He likes to be facesat with his head buried under her pussy.

It does nothing for her.

He hates TV soaps.

She loves them.

She sits on his head wrapping her legs around so that he can't hear while she watches hours of her favourite programmes.

Both experience extended bliss.

4. Cocoon

She loves to be encased in a lycra cocoon, entombed in clinging darkness and struggling helplessly to be free.

It does nothing for him. He has to play the cruel master, consigning her to black nothingness.

Except that he can play his favourite computer game undisturbed by her complaints.

Sorted!

5. Damsel in Distress

She plays the damsel in distress, her gown revealing passionately heaving bosoms, as the villain secures her blindfolded and gagged across the rails.

He is the villain, then the hero who is rewarded with her embrace.

He has a few beers, playing with the toy trains, while she struggles helplessly.
 
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