I am horny yet *again*

[RavenSpirit2k4]

This is getting to be unbelievable. Not to mention frustrating. And my domme itch is going at the same time. Arrrrrggggghhhhhh!!!!!

 

[Vixandra]

Trust me Raven, I can well understand that.
*hugs*
Hope you find relief soon.

 

[RavenSpirit2k4]

I hope I can get some relief soon too. That antsy "I want to Top someone" urge is driving Me nuts; subbie has to work tonight. Not to mention just wanting sex too.

 

[CutieMouse]

*****

 

[redelicious]

You have my empathies. I miss sex. And I've been stressed as hell lately which means the need to bottom to someone is just about kiling me. LOL

Hopefully you can solve both problems tomorrow?

Yeah. This is me too. *sigh*

 

[RavenSpirit2k4]

Eh, tomorow isn't looking good for me either, but I hope you two get relief soon.

 

[snowy ciara]

I don't do the domme energy thing, but DAYUM! I must be getting better cause I'm all, er excitable.

 

[FungiUg]

That antsy "I want to Top someone" urge is driving Me nuts

Oh, I know ALL about that!

 

[RavenSpirit2k4]

Oh, I know ALL about that!

Yeah, that's the worst part.

 

[Marquis]

I'm so horny it's insane. I've been jerking off at least 3 times a day recently. It's ironic that my insatiable horniness is a major obstacle to finding a partner. I'll have to wait until my libido subsides a little and I have the patience to pursue a new female.

 

[RJMasters]

This is getting to be unbelievable. Not to mention frustrating. And my domme itch is going at the same time. Arrrrrggggghhhhhh!!!!!

Thought maybe a story wuold cheer you up.

His eyes were grayish-smoke and there seemed to be sadness in them and a subtle distant stare. Carl, at the age of 26 had still not found happiness and wondered if he ever would. He looked into the mirror in the men’s locker room, and admired his firm man-ish frame, and was honest when he thought he was handsome in comparison to many. It wasn’t so much that he didn’t have several girls who expressed interest in him, it is just, that none of them seem to meet his needs or understand him for that matter. He sighed to himself as he threw a work-out towel over his shoulder and walked out the door and headed down the hall of the gym towards the weight room. He wondered if he would ever find the right woman to give all that he wanted of himself to. What he wouldn’t do to find one that would appreciate him, and take care of him.

He entered the weight room and as usual, the room was empty at 2:30 in the morning. He liked working out alone as he felt intimidated often by others. He wasn’t very good socially as he had a bit of a shyness to him. It wasn’t till he headed to the back of the room and rounded some of the weight machines that he discovered he was mistaken and that the weight room was not empty. There on a bench press was a woman laying on the bench pressing some weight. He found himself looking at her body stretched out so perfectly, her workout suit showing perfectly every curve of her. What grabbed his attention was the clear look of determination on her face as she slowly pressed the weight above her and that she wasn't wearing any shoes!

At that moment the woman turned her head slightly and saw him standing there looking at her. His face went flushed and found it hard to breath knowing he was just standing there watching her. Her smile made him lower his eyes and his heart almost stopped mid-beat when she spoke to him.

“Are you just going to stand there and stare? How about spotting me my last set?”

Carl hesitated a sec, then swallowed hard. He wanted to be cool and say sure, but only a whisper escaped his throat.

“I…ummm…yes…of course.”

He dropped his bag and walked around the bench standing at her head. He could not help looking down the length of her body and his eyes came to rest upon her face where he saw her looking up at him. Her eyes locked with his and he felt his heart melt and he froze.

“Well?” She half demanded

Carl shook off deer in the headlight look and stumbled an apology as he reached out and lightly grasped the bar. She lifted the weight up and centered it over her chest and lowered it till it laid across her breasts. The back of Carl’s hands couldn’t help but be caught pressed against the inner curve of each of her breasts and his face turned beat red. He found he had to almost straddle her head to help support the weight, which only added to his deepening red blush as he spotted the weight for her.

The woman noticed Carl’s blush and seem to enjoy sensing his uneasiness. He was incredibly cute and his shy streak only seem to make him that much more attractive. From her vantage point she could see up his muscular legs with golden hair. She could also see his well-formed arms and torso as he bent up and down as she lowered and lifted the bar. It was then she saw his manhood begin to grow and could see he was beginning to breath in short breaths.

Carl felt the perspiration begin to bead upon his brow. He couldn’t tear his eyes from hers. It was as if she wasn’t even focused on the weight anymore, but just continued to look up at him. He then became aware of the blood rushing into his manhood and he gritted his teeth trying to think of something else. He was becoming hard and there was nothing he could do to prevent it.

She lifted the bar one last time and Carl helped put it on the rests of the bench. He let out a long breath and leaned on the bar thankful for its support as his knees felt a bit uneasy. She sat up and turned and look at Carl.

“Well I think that’s rather rude to wave that in my face.” She pointed to Carl’s obvious bulge chiding him.

Carl felt a bit dizzy at her brash boldness and her voice seem to grip him in a way he had not known.

“I think you better get over here now!” she demanded

Carl obeyed and walked around in front of the bench eyes lowered in embarrassment, and he only seem to get harder and harder with every passing second.

“I think you owe me an apology for standing over my face and having that…that thing hovering over me!” she said as she pointed again almost touching him with her finger.

Carl felt the room spin and his knees buckled under him at the sound of her voice. He felt himself fall to his knees and her hands reached out and grabbed him strongly by his shoulders. He couldn’t breath and knew he was going to pass out shortly, but then her voice spoke again.

“Take a deep breath”

Her voice was softer this time but held the same commanding tone. He obeyed and took a long deep breath and let it out slowly.

She reached out and lifted his chin.

“Better?”

Carl nodded still a bit dazed.

“That’s better. Now about that apology.” She insisted

“I…I am sorry.”

He felt her hand slide up his cheek and her fingers run through his hair and lightly gripped his hair and she stretched out her leg so that her foot was place directly on his manhood and she pressed against it.

Carl moaned helplessly.

“I don’t think you are sorry, or you would not still be so hard.” She pressed harder with her foot causing Carl to moan again.

“No, I don’t think you are sorry at all!” She tightened her grip on his hair just a bit emphasizing her point.

“What is your name?” She asked.

“Carl” he answered in almost a whisper. His heart was racing and felt himself completely at her mercy.

“Carl. That’s a nice name. You can call me Miss Raven.”

She stood up and skillfully slide her foot up inside his shorts and hooked his hardened shaft and pull it down under her foot so that she could feel the bulbous head of him under her foot. Then applied pressure down gently but firmly holding him pinned to the ground.

Carl gasped and leaned forward placing his face against her thigh and wrapped his hands around her leg hugging it gently whimpering.

She lightened the weight she was applying satisfied.

“Please…please…” Carl whispered

She tightened her grip on his hair and pried his head back off her leg exposing his neck to her.

“Please what? Please let you go?” She demanded sarcastically

Carl couldn’t answer and he began to shake in her grip. Tears began to flow down his cheeks as he tried to answer.

“Please…” he began again pausing to take a breath.

“Press harder”

The answer took her by surprise and her grip on his hair loosened and he buried his face again against her leg and tightened his hug.

She looked down at this young handsome man and a wave of compassion flooded her heart for him as the full realization of his request hit her. She softly rubbed his hair and leaned forward pressing again harder on the head of his cock. Then slowly twisted her foot like putting out a cigarette. She felt his fingers dig into her leg slightly and heard him sob as she felt his warm cum explode under her foot.

She waited for a moment till his sobbing slowed, then she sat back down on the end of the bench. She reached down and lifted his tear stained face.

“You have made a mess.” She laid back on the bench and lifted her foot to his lips.

“Clean it up.” She commanded

“Yes, Miss Raven” Carl replied and reached up and cradle her ankle with his hands.

He began to softly lick the soul of her foot lapping up his warm juices. She closed her eyes savoring the feel of his warm tongue and lips upon her foot and slid her hand under her workout suit from the side. Her finger found the soft warm folds and how wet she was. Softly began to touch herself keeping time with his tongue as it lick her foot. Her body began to grow warm all over and soon she was groaning with each stroke of her fingers, and the constant licking. She sensed herself approaching released and called to Carl to come.

He quickly obeyed and moved up between her legs and peeled her clothing to the side and spread her hot throbbing center. She could feel his hot breath on her and moaned in anticipation. Just before his warm lips engulfed her sweetness she heard him utter these simple words.

“Yes Miss Raven..”

She reached down and pulled his head into her as she felt herself explode upon his mouth. He held her in his mouth not moving but just riding her bucking hips and drinking in her juices. As the waves of orgasm dissipated, he softly lapped up her juices till he felt her grip lessen on his hair.

He laid his cheek upon her mound and remained still as she laid there catching her breath. After a bit she sat up and lifted his chin so she could look into his eyes.

“How would you like to come over to my house and stay with me for a few days Carl?”

“Yes Miss Raven” was all he could answer but somehow knew that would be enough. He laid his head in her lap hugging her legs and knowing he had found the one who could make him happy and he could give himself completely to.

 

[shy slave]

Now I am horny!!

I have to go to work now and all I will be thinking about is Raven in your story RJ and sex, sex, sex.

Thanks ( I think LOL)

 

[RJMasters]

Now I am horny!!

I have to go to work now and all I will be thinking about is Raven in your story RJ and sex, sex, sex.

Thanks ( I think LOL)

Gee, you don't think this might add to the fustration?

~scratches head~

 

[ShyGuy68]

I don't do the domme energy thing, but DAYUM! I must be getting better cause I'm all, er excitable.

We want details, well at least I do!!

 

[lorddragonwolf]

This is getting to be unbelievable. Not to mention frustrating. And my domme itch is going at the same time. Arrrrrggggghhhhhh!!!!!

when are you not horny all the time?

 

[RavenSpirit2k4]

Good work, RJ. Now I'm ready to claw his skin off in strips and bite him while I ride him.

Seriously, nice writing. You should go on and publish that here on Lit.

Lord Dragons, there have been a few occasions when I wasn't horny. Those were very, seriously sad occasions, mind you, but there have been a few. Honestly, though, that dominant urge is what's really getting to me.

 

[CutieMouse]

*****

 

[RJMasters]

Good work, RJ. Now I'm ready to claw his skin off in strips and bite him while I ride him.

Seriously, nice writing. You should go on and publish that here on Lit.

Thanks Raven, I don't know about submitting. I just wrote it for you.

Last time I submitted a story to Lit, I was told it didn't have a high enough wank factor because it was more about the power exchange instead of the sexuality. grinz

If it revvvved your engines then that is why I wrote it. Grinz thinking of that poor boy, I wish, I was a fly on the wall to see what remains after your done with him.

Glad you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it

 

[FungiUg]

There's also a difference between being horny (the every day "sex? of course!" feeling), but the driven urge of needing sex... is harder to deal with.