My Addiction

She was laid on the bed in a state of undress, her pose inviting and yet discreetly covering parts of herself she didn’t want him to see……..yet. He stood in the door way breathing in the fumes of her vape that she blew in his direction. He loved that about her. He’d mention something briefly in a conversation, and she’d remember in finite detail. Like the look over the glasses she just him. It was too much of a turn on.

He entered her room and, grabbing her ankles pulled her down the bed rotating her onto her front. His large powerful hand cracked across the arse leaving a stinging red mark on the cheek. She wimpered in extacy. Forcefully parting her legs, he brought her up so as to kiss her intently across her lips and inner thigh. Grounding loudly, she gripped the bed sheets tightly, muffling the sounds by burying her head in a pillow.

His hands cupped her breasts and, grabbing them tightly, pulled her onto his aroused state. She took him eagerly. For too long she had dreamed of being taken forcefully by him, and to feel him inside of her was pure unadulterated heaven. As their bodies entwined and writhed on the bed, she lost all sense of who she was. He left tell tale marks all over her body as they continued to gift themselves to each other.

When the deed was done, he held her him his arms refusing to let her go. Her body was shaking with exhausted excitement. Her dream had become reality. He promised with a delicate whisper that it would be forever be her reality.

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The Mirror NSFW +18

She stood in front of the full length mirror and looked at her naked body, tutting as her eyes saw flaws that only she knew where there. As she posed, trying to feel somewhat sexy, hands appeared into view and cupped her breasts. Fingers squeezed her nippels forcing a whimper of a moan as she closed her eyes. The hands began to explore her body, as she felt kisses being placed upon her neck and along her shoulders. Her breathing began heavy. Her own hands slammed as she braced herself against the mirror, her legs quivering as she felt herself being entered. Slow, forceful thrusts combined with passionate kissing as hands returned to grab her breasts. It didn’t take long to feel her juices gushing from her aching vagina as her lovers attention momentarily paused between deeper, more attentive thrusts. A loud uncontrolled, and primal moan escaped her otherwise panting lips, forcing her to open her eyes and thus dispelling her lovers touch. She stood looking in the full length mirror, bent over touching the glass. There was nothing wrong with her imagination, and judging by how wet the carpet was below her, nor her ability to make herself cum.

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Inappropriate Thoughts NSFW +18

“Oh wow! I wonder what she looks like naked.”

It was a thought that crossed my mind on many occasion, and normally I’d whip out my cock and play with it until the desired effect had been reached. But she was standing right in front of me. Not exactly the right place or time, add to the fact she was probably used to much bigger and better.

“You seem distracted,” she said. “Is there something on your mind?”

I couldn’t tell her that I wanted my head between her legs sucking the lips of her vagina, and my tongue lapping up the cum dribbling from her. I couldn’t express that I want to suck on her huge nipples and squeeze her perfectly formed breasts whilst my cock fucked her soaking wet pussy. How could I explain that I wanted to fuck her ass whilst her tits swayed beneath her.

All I could muster through my smut ridden mind was,

“No, I’m fine thanks!”

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A dark story of history repeating

A male child, born with no given name, to a mother than cried heavily at the mere sight of him. He was forever a contanst reminder of his father that forcefully planted his seed within her virgin womb before disappearing into the depths of night, leaving her shivering and broken. What chance did this child have when even his mother found the sight of him abhorrent? She couldnt love and nourish him, and so he found himself abandoned to the mercy of whoever could.

He was named Samuel by the elderly woman that would call herself mother, though he refused to accept either. He fought her love, rebelled against the sanctuary of homeliness she’d created for him. The years of his growing were a constant struggle, and yet she refused to abandon him as his mother had. Even when his school refused to educate him she stayed at home in order to school him.

He resented and despised her, and yet with each passing year an infatuation grew within him. There was something within his DNA that compelled him to obsess over being around her at inappropriate times. He would spy through the keyhole as she undressed, and yet would refuse to join her at the table come tea time.

It was upon a random evening late in the year, rain lashing down upon the panes of glass and the occasional flash of lightening illuminating the otherwise dimly candle lit room that he appeared before her as she was in a state of undress.

Instinctively she cowered away, covering any exposed flesh from his unblinking eyes, and yet he reached out and pulled at her night blouse. As she fought his advances, sharp nails scratched her breasts drawing crimson lines across them. Crying in shock and pain she could do nothing as he exposed them, his hands gripping tightly the area directly around the nipple.

As the tears rolled heavily from her heartbroken eyes, and her requests for him to stop went ignored, he forcefully pushed her backwards onto the bed. She knew what was coming next, and yet was unable to stop it. Pain soared through her body as he entered her. Emotionless he satisfied himself within her as she sobbed uncontrollably, her clothes torn and blood flowing from the wounds received as reward for her attempting to resist.

He said nothing as he left. A dark figure disappearing into the depths of night, leaving behind a broken elderly woman whose womb began preparing for the unwanted gift she’d been given.

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Hump Day NSFW 18+

Lisa was rapidly approaching the age where life was supposedly supposed to start again. The very thought made her feel that life was rapidly heading towards old age and menopause. Even a change of job hadn’t shifted her depression.

“Hey why the sad face,” smiled one of her new Co-workers. “It’s hump day!”

“What?” sighed Lisa, having never heard the term before.

“Wednesday. Middle of the week. Over the hump.”

Lisa secretly hoped that it meant something completely different. It had been a while after all. As her mind drifted, she felt two hands begin to rub her shoulders. Soft tender kisses on her neck really started her mind racing as her breathing began to get more shallow.

As the hands moved to reaching around and squeezing her breasts, teasing her nipples between pinching fingers, another set of hands began rubbing her upper thighs. They were lifting the hem of her skirt, flitting with lace of her knickers as they teased to pull them from her.

Leaning back fully on her chair, a moan escaped her lips as the feeling of her vagina being stroked threatened to consume her.

“You okay there?” asked her colleague looking on in amazement at the performance being shared.

“Oh yes!” Lisa replied readjusting herself and sitting back at her desk. “I think I’m going to enjoy Wednesdays.”

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Progress doesn’t come easy

Conflicting emotions at the minute with respect to the direction my writing is heading.

I’m currently devoting time to various projects that seem to have differing excitment levels among those that follow my work.

▪ A collection of stories that you guys inspired with your random objects and genre.

▪ Fantasy based D&D romp that will be my longest book to date.

▪ Book Two in the Lucia series.

▪ One for those that enjoyed 31 Sleeps and tells Sam’s Story.

▪ Standalone. The book long time in the writing that is so near and yet so far from completion.

I know already those that will encourage the completion of Standalone, and I really want to bring you that story to the best of my ability.

Stick with me guys. I know there hasn’t been anything for a good while, but I am getting there. Honest!

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The Intern NSFW 18+

Life in an office can get rather tedious. Same four walls, same faces and even the work load gets repetitive. The same people doing as little as possible, whilst the brown-noses suck up to management harder than a Henry hoover after a bag replacement. Same desk, same cup and the same handful of people justifying their cigarette break as a mandatory right because of their addiction.

Imagine then the buzz around the office when a new face appears. Imagine that buzz turning to hysteria when that new face turns out to be a strapping young lad with looks that could sway even the most devoted of loyal wives. The office suddenly just became more tolerable for the female employees, and much more savage for green eyed men.

His name was unimportant. He could have been anyone he wanted to be within the day dreams of those that lingered their wanton eyes in his direction, and those eyes savoured upon a body that was a devotee to the gym. A body wrapped in clothes a size to small that only enthasized how toned and ripped he was.

There was only one problem. He had absolutely no idea just how beautiful he was. He was shy, introvert and nowhere near the persona his physical build had people imagining, which was arrogant and self centered. He was infact the complete opposite.

This is why what happened at the office party is so hard to believe. Not only did he break the cardinal rule about ‘playing with other staff members’ but he did it three times. At the same time.

He was caught fully naked with three female staff workers in the board room. Fucking one, eating out another as the third was bent over being teased by his playful fingers. The fact someone walked in on them didn’t seem to phase him, instead it only encouraged him heighten his attentions to the women.

Word soon got round and a small crowd had gathered on the periphery of proceedings encouraging fantastically.

Just as things looked as though they were about to end, he simply alternated his actions between each woman, making sure they each had the came to cum from his attentions. And cum they did, frequently and often.

Office gossip was ripe the following day. But the three women seemed oblivious to it all, instead being fully content knowing they’d had the best sex they’d had in years. Those that jibed and ridiculed were only jealous that it hadn’t been them.

As for the new face, some wagered that he wouldn’t return. But he did. His shyness and introvert nature still present, although there were those in the office that were planning of ridding him of it at the next office party.

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Copier Girl NSFW 18+

She became affectionately known as ‘Copier Girl’ and I’d find any reason to undertake all of the office copying. She would smile provocatively as I approached, often undoing her jacket or even taking it off. A woman’s nipple is sexy in its own right, but seeing it pressed against a thin layer of clothing was far sexier.

Curiosity must have gotten the better of her with regards my frequent toilet breaks, because there I was busy jerking myself off over thoughts of her, when there she stood right in front of me. I tried to regain my dignity by covering myself as well as pleading my innocence, but she simply stepped forward and held the door shut behind her.

“Carry on,” see said. “Don’t let me stop you.”

I looked flustered and limply tried pulling up my trousers whilst keeping myself covered.

“Perhaps this will help!” Expertly she lifted her blouse up over her head exposing her naked breasts. “Or maybe this?” Next her dress fell to the bathroom floor leaving her stood in just a lacy pair of baby blue knickers. Still I struggled. “Okay, this then!”

With a slight adjustment with her wrist and a flick of the leg, those sexy panties were on the floor next to her skirt.

I took a deep breath as the majestic beauty of her naked form stood there waiting. Instinctively I found myself no longer hiding away, but boldly stoking my solid shaft in front of her. She was smiling.

“Are you going to waste that? Or can I have some?” Turning round and planting both hands on the door, she bent over inviting my answer.

Pressing the tip of my cock against the excited lips of her vagina, I grabbed her hips and gave myself to her. I could sense her breasts swinging with every thrust and thought about reaching round and grabbing them in my hands. I knew her nipples would be rock solid.

Instead I grabbed her hair and pulled her neck back as I continued fucking her. Desperately she tried to remain silent, but the occasional whimpered moan escaped her lips. I was close, and I knew she was too. Slapping her arse I gave a final thrust, emptying myself of all that would have splattered on the floor, deep inside her.

Her legs wobbled momentarily as her body shook, as sure sign she had just cum too. I wondered what she tasted like.

Sadly it was over as quickly as it started. She dressed, smiled and left the cubicle. I cleaned myself up and wandered back out to the copier. Her nipples were still pert and pressing against her blouse, but then my cock was still hard, fighting against the confines of my trousers. I was already pondering what may need copying tomorrow.

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Good Morning NSFW 18+

Good morning you dirty whore

You say you’ve been up early

But then so have I

Up hard, solid, erect because of you

I scrolled my time line

Found an innocent photo

Got lost in your eyes all over again

Searched my private collection

Every photo of your face

Every private picture sent by you

Happily I played with myself

Dreaming of your mouth, your breasts

Every picture scrolled

Closer to excitment I got

Then I found the video

Your perfect pussy teased by a toy

I came instantly

Shooting jets of cum across my chest

But still I was hard

Twenty minutes I watched that clip

Dreaming, fantasising

Eventually I moaned out load

That second climax really hard

Threatening to rip me apart

I came again violently

So good morning to you

My wishful dirty whore

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Options NSFW 18+

Presented with the two options, my thoughts fell upon the one least explored. However given how easily the tip of my cock entered her arse, perhaps I was wrong it that assumption.

Slowly I fought the little resistance offered as half of my shaft disappeared inside her. Her moaning was encouraging, and by the time I was three quarters deep, her hands were pushing against my thighs as if to say she could take no more.

Using the tip of my fingers I rubbed her clit hoping her excited juices would offer a little lubrication to the thrusting of my cock in her arse. Her hands gripped the bed sheets, climax washing over her as she showered my stomach and chest in her excitement.

With her deep in the throws of exticy, I took a chance at reaching my own. Lifting her slightly off the bed, her back arched, I gave her the final length of my cock. Buried deep inside her resulting in her screaming out loud in mixed euphoria and pain. With her my arms wrapped under her, I picked up a stronger rythmn my balls slapping against her.

Contorting and finding something to grip onto she gave herself to me. I groaned deeply at her moaning, the thick vein of my cock pulsing as my seed gushed into her. Again, she showered me with her excitement as she began to shudder uncontrollably.

I pulled out and lowered her beautiful body back onto the bed, where she continued to shake and moan fully satisfied. Perhaps after a moment of compose had passed, she’d allow me chance to explore the other option she’d offered me.

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